I Can Force You

Dylan got dressed for work, but before leaving he took the elevator upstairs to speak to his father.

He entered the penthouse and looked around, finding it empty except for the butler who was clearing the dining table.

"Where is my father?" Dylan asked.

"Sir, Mr.Yang has gone out, and Mrs.Yang left with Miss Anne and Miss Emily." the butler reported, bowing his head.

Dylan grabbed a packet of cigarettes from the table and left quickly.

...

Yang Group, CEO Office.

Dylan sat at his desk, surrounded by a cloud of nicotine and stared at a half-full bottle of vodka.

Buzz!

"Mr.Yang sir, Qiao Liwei is here."

"Let him in." Dylan replied in a tired voice.

"So I found him," Liwei reported.

"Huh?" Dylan rubbed his temples, trying to massage away a killer migraine.

Liwei sat down, "Liam... he's gone to Canada, I assume to look for Jade."

"Are you okay?" he asked sounding concerned, looking at the bottle.