The Hidden Truth

Rocco sensed the tense atmosphere and immediately turned paled.

He looking up at his father, who held him tightly in his arms and tilted his head in confusion.

What was going on?

There was no doubt about it—everyone was hiding something from him.

He tried to appeal to his father with a pleading gaze, silently asking, Tell me!

However, the man's expression remained completely unreadable.

Ugh… this is impossible.

Trying to win a poker face contest against his father was a battle lost before it even began.

With no other choice, he shifted his gaze toward Strasbourg and Philip.

But Strasbourg simply kept his usual bright smile, while Philip quickly averted his eyes at lightning speed, as if caught in the act.

Seriously?!

This is basically an open declaration that there's something they can't tell me!

Puffing out his cheeks in frustration, Rocco took a deep breath, ready to demand answers.