Chapter 275 Figuring Out Their Past P@Rt One

• Caleb’s P.O.V
• I made my way down the long hallway, each step feeling heavier than the last as I approached my father’s office. My mind was swirling with a mix of anticipation and hesitation, unsure of what exactly I’d walk into. The door to the office was ajar, a faint murmur of voices coming through. I took a deep breath, knocked twice, and then pushed the door open.
• “Dad?” I called out, stepping into the room. The sight that greeted me wasn’t what I’d expected. There, sitting comfortably on the leather chairs, were my mom and Alice. The two of them were deep in conversation, papers scattered around them as if they’d been in the middle of something important.