Chapter 135 - The Abandoned Mansion (1/2)

A black Audi SUV drove away from the mansion, not towards the city but in the opposite direction.

Under the gloomy sky, the only thing which differentiated the car from its surroundings was it's headlights as it quietly drove to its destination.

Adam had the window of his side rolled down, propping an arm on it which supported his face.

He sped through the quiet road and finally reached his destination after an hour. He pulled the car in the driveway of an abandoned mansion which looked no less than a haunted house.

The mansion was shrouded with darkness as not a single light was turned on. Maybe there wasn't any there.

Adam took out his phone from the pocket of his dress pants and saw Blake's text. He read through it before stepping out of the car. He had left the headlights of the car on.

After lulling Stella to sleep, he had changed into a black formal suit which fitted his perfectly toned body. Even the shirt he was wearing under the coat was black. He blended with the surroundings with his attire. One could easily mistook him as a moving shadow if it wasn't for the headlights illuminating the dark place a bit.

Instead of making his way to the front porch, Adam headed towards the backyard of the place. Walking over the dead grass, he finally found the back door of the mansion.

He looked at the small glass window of the door, which looked like an ordinary piece of tempered glass but it wasn't. With dust covering everything in the place, it was the only thing which didn't have a single speck of dust on it.

He placed his right palm on it and a blue light illuminated the glass. After the light has turned green Adam moved his head down to look through it. The green light scanned his irises and then turned to a pale white light.

Letters in red appeared on the screen.

'WELCOME BACK BOSS!”

The door unlocked with a click sound and Adam stepped inside.

The inside of the mansion was completely opposite from what it looked like from the outside.

A crystal chandelier hung in the center of the vast room, which lit up the entire place with a golden white hue.

As Adam's firmed steps resonated in the hall, people who were present there stopped whatever they were doing.

They looked at the man clad in black with their eyes wide open and their jaws hanging low. No one could believe what they were seeing with their own eyes.

One had to live under a rock to not know who Adam Levinson was and how he looked like. But that wasn't what shocked them, it was the reason that he had returned, that a Levinson had returned to take the reins back.

”How long have I waited to see this day?” Blake's voice resonated in the quiet hall.

”Shut up.” Adam narrowed his eyes at him.