Chapter 89. Finish an Unfinished Business

Zayn’s mood had been black from the moment he ended that call with Lucien. He had not even let his car settle properly into the compound when he stormed into the mansion. His face was hard, his eyes sharper than blades, and everyone that saw him quickly moved aside.

He did not waste time. He summoned every bodyguard in the mansion with a single shout. Within minutes, they gathered, waiting for orders. Zayn stood before them, his chest rising and falling heavily.

“Who the fuck gave my father the idea to call Lucien out of this house without my permission?” His voice cut like fire.

Silence. No one spoke. Their eyes dropped to the ground, too afraid to meet his gaze.

“Answer me!” Zayn roared, slamming his fist into the wall. The plaster cracked under the force, dust falling to the polished floor.

Finally, one of the older bodyguards stepped forward, bowing his head deeply. “Sir… it was Master himself. He said he wanted to see the Sir Lucien. We… we could n