Separated by a floor-to-ceiling window, isolating two worlds, Jude Crawford stood here, staring dazedly at Isabelle Willow across the street. Soon, the figures of Seth Sullivan and Isabelle Willow disappeared from his sight. Twenty years, he searched for her for twenty years, and after such a brief glimpse, she disappeared from his view once again. At this time, a tender voice sounded in his ear, "Grandpa, did you find Grandma?" Jude Crawford came back to his senses, looking at the little kid by his leg, little Caden Crawford had returned. He nodded gently, "Yes, found her. What about you? Didn’t you go to find someone?" Little Caden Crawford furrowed his brow, "That person ran away, slipped away really fast." As he spoke, little Caden Crawford raised the phone in his hand, "Grandma is also in this mall. To prevent any accident, I have already informed Grandpa. Grandma may run away, but she can’t hide forever, because Grandma’s son is in our hands. Now that Grandma is alone, we can capture her first!" Outside the building, a stretched business luxury car slowly pulled up, and the private secretary respectfully opened the rear door, Julian Rathborne got out. Julian Rathborne strode fiercely up the steps into the building. Now all the entrances and exits inside the building were sealed off, the senior management of the building had mobilized, standing respectfully in front of Jude Crawford and little Caden Crawford, bowing and scraping. Jude Crawford’s expression was indifferent, revealing nothing. Julian Rathborne walked over, and little Caden Crawford quickly called out in his tender voice, "Grandpa~" Those high-level executives standing in front of Jude Crawford had already been sweating profusely, and seeing Julian Rathborne now, they were so scared that their knees went weak. Jude Crawford and Julian Rathborne, these two men are legends in the business world. They have withdrawn from the public eye for years, who would have thought they would appear together today? Seeing these two figures, no one could keep their knees from shaking. "Mr. Rathborne, welcome to our humble abode." Julian Rathborne reached out and touched little Caden Crawford’s head, "Caden, where is your Grandma?" "Grandpa, just now when I was tracking Grandma, the ID signal was interfered with, so I temporarily changed my ID and locked onto Grandma’s location. Grandma is now...at The Zephyr Gardens." Little Caden Crawford pointed to the location displayed on the phone. Julian Rathborne glanced at the nearby building manager, "What is The Zephyr Gardens, a place for hot springs?" The building manager wiped the sweat off his forehead, stammering, "Mr. Rathborne, The Zephyr Gardens is not a place for hot springs, but...it’s for women’s massage spas." A massage spa for women? Born as a noble, Julian Rathborne’s private life had always been remarkably clean, never frequenting those places for entertainment. He couldn’t understand what this meant. "Mr. Rathborne, let me clarify, I’ve never been to The Zephyr Gardens, but...the place is quite well-known in the State of Westria. The male technicians there are all exceptionally handsome, and wealthy women and socialites enjoy visiting there for fun, letting those male technicians give massages..." The building manager’s words couldn’t continue because a fierce glare from Julian Rathborne had already shot over, filled with displeasure. The building manager was dumbfounded, which of his words was wrong? "Jude, hurry up and go to The Zephyr Gardens to find Seraphina Linden. It’s your first meeting, I think she will surprise you." Jude Crawford spoke with a meaningful hint. Seraphina Linden and Isabelle Willow were once celebrated throughout the capital, with vastly different characters. Isabelle Willow possessed the gentle softness of a daughter of The Riverlands beneath her outstanding talent, and Seraphina Linden boldly fought her way up, with a playful and reckless nature. Julian Rathborne would never forget that dark and windy night when she climbed onto his bed and "blessed" him. So, she had arrived in the State of Westria, and went to the most famous technician hall to find those handsome male technicians for massages and entertainment? Julian Rathborne thought this surprise was too much! Julian Rathborne walked in. A man like Julian Rathborne entering a venue made all the eager women in the place freeze at the sight, desperate to pounce on him. The boss lady of The Zephyr Gardens quickly came out, extremely enthusiastic, "Sir, would you like a massage? All our female technicians are as beautiful as flowers, feel free to choose." Julian Rathborne glanced at those female technicians, all of them heavily made-up, filled with the fragrance of cosmetics, utterly unbearable. He said nothing and walked directly inside, searching for Seraphina Linden. "Sir," the boss lady enthusiastically followed Julian Rathborne, "you’re not satisfied with our female technicians? Do you perhaps want a male technician? Don’t be shy, everyone has a little particular hobby, we at The Zephyr Gardens can satisfy all, ensuring your satisfaction." Julian Rathborne, "..." At this moment, several black-suited bodyguards stepped forward, directly blocking the boss lady, as the private secretary said, "Please stop." Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel※fire.net The boss lady was quickly frightened by the scene, surrounded by three layers of bodyguards inside and outside The Zephyr Gardens. Timidly, she watched the dignified and imposing figure of Julian Rathborne. This...this man, who exactly was he? Julian Rathborne was searching for Seraphina Linden, there were many rooms here. He casually opened one, finding a female aristocrat and male technician passionately embracing. "Ah, who are you, pervert!" The people inside screamed. Julian Rathborne closed the door, his handsome face turned extremely grim; she had come to this kind of place for fun! Julian Rathborne opened another room door, stepping inside, a young attractive female technician rushed over. Seeing Julian Rathborne, the technician’s eyes lit up, "Sir, would you like a massage? Quickly take off your clothes, let me massage you well, my massages are very comforting." Julian Rathborne turned around and left. "Sir, don’t go~" The female technician reached out, grabbing Julian Rathborne’s sleeve, "Sir, shall I help you take off your clothes~" The bold and enthusiastic female technician started undressing Julian Rathborne’s coat. Julian Rathborne’s handsome brow furrowed tightly; he had been educated to the highest standard, his very bones and blood flowed with noble blood, entirely a noble gentleman. But now, in the quest for Seraphina Linden, he felt a sense he was in a dubious place. Julian Rathborne thought angrily about that person’s name, just intending to wave off the clingy technician recklessly. Just at that moment, "creak," the room door suddenly opened, revealing a graceful and charming figure outside. That person had incredibly beautiful eyes, those eyes peeked inside, and quickly she covered her eyes with her hands, "Sorry, I entered the wrong room, I didn’t see anything, go on, please continue."