"It's just something superficial. Sixty years ago, the Nathan family went off the radar," Yale explained while his expression remained unperturbed.
With that, Alan was confident that Yale was the descendant of the Nathan family. At that instant, mixed emotions swelled within his chest.
"Mr. Nathan, then are your family members... still alive?" He could not stop himself from trembling as he clenched his fists.
A glint of sadness flashed across Yale's light blue eyes as his hands moved uncomfortably.
"No," he replied in a calm tone.
Alan's face fell as he widened his eyes in disbelief. "Are they all gone?"
Initially, he thought that the Nathan family was trying to hide away from the fame,
but he never expected that...
He could not figure out what the Nathan family had gone through, leaving Yale as the only descendant of the Nathan family.
