It was snowing that day and the temperature had dropped.

Sebastian stood on the porch, put on his jacket, and stepped out onto the snow.

"Mr. Jennings, where are you going?"

"I'm going outside to have a look around. I'll be back soon," Sebastian said as he walked out.

His bodyguard followed him closely. "Mr. Jennings, wouldn't it be easier for you to just call your father? What's the point of waiting here?" he asked in confusion while standing in the raging wind.

"I tried. He didn't pick up." Sebastian had tried calling his father right before he headed out, and though the call itself went through, Dean did not answer.

According to what the servant said, his father headed out early so he must have already met with Holly.

"I'm worried that something might have happened to him," Sebastian said.

"He must have his bodyguards with him..." the bodyguard said. "Should I call my brother and ask?"

The bodyguard's brother worked as Dean's bodyguard.

"Go on!" Sebastian remained standin