Chapter 130: Diversion

"George, what is the meaning of this?" Gloria panicked as she was being dragged in the middle of the night out of her residence in Washington DC.

"It's not safe for you anymore, I picked you up first because you were on the way home, I already talked to Cynthia, she's packing her bags,"

Gloria let go of the hand that held onto hers so tightly and half dragged her down the hallway, "Son, I understand your urgency but I'm not your daughter! Explain the situation to me in two minutes in a way that I could understand you in,"

Gloria flinched when she saw pain flashing in his blue eyes, last time he came to her this flustered was when he left Cynthia in that hotel after her eighteenth birthday, whatever it was, it was big, and whatever it was, she needed to let Robert know about it first and foremost.

"…Would you have doubted dad if he had made the same unreasonable request, mom?"

George struck a chord.