The moment Adrian opened the door, a journal hit him right on the forehead.

“Jeez, Dad! Stop this madness!” Adrian screamed in pain.

It had been three days since he saw Lopez and Brad at the lounge. He hadn't been going to work either. He had just been sleeping and sulking at home.

When he received the message that his father wanted to see him, he reluctantly left the house, hoping to blame his absence from work on being indisposed, which, from another perspective, was somewhat true because he had been perplexed and weak. However, he wasn't expecting the reaction that welcomed him.

“Madness, you say? What do we call...