The car rushed along the driveway, crossing various cars on its way as Lorenzo drove—no, raced—through the traffic. He sped past the car's limit, trying to get to his destination—Nicholas' mansion—as quickly as possible, as he had to report to Nicholas about a grave information he had just found.
An information whose revelation had shaken him to the core to the point that his mind was still in shock. He couldn't consume it. He couldn't believe he had missed such a significant thing.
How could it take him so much time to uncover it? Such an important key that held so many lives in its hand—how did he miss it? Why didn't he learn it sooner? It raised the stakes too much and changed everything.
It was so crucial that he needed to inform Nicholas right away. He must report it to Nicholas immediately. Even a minute delay could cause or lead to danger. That was why Lorenzo was so desperately rushing to Nicholas, like this, right now.
