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Chapter 1052 - 1052 Where did the Young Masters sperm go

Chapter 1052: Where did the Young Master’s sperm go? Chapter 1052: Where did the Young Master’s sperm go? After many inquiries, Young Master found out that there were four donors whose sperm had been taken during that time.

After investigating the other four donors, the most likely one to have been confused with Young Master’s was the late Second Young Master of the Reed Family, Robert Taylor.

Young Master slightly frowned and asked in a low voice, “Robert Taylor? His sperm was taken after he had died, which means someone else took it on his behalf. Have you found out who this person is?”

The Assistant replied, “Young Master, we have found out. The person who took Robert Taylor’s sperm is likely to be Richard Robinson, the Third Young Master of the Robinson Family.”

Upon hearing Richard Robinson’s name, Young Master seemed to think it all made sense now.

He was also one of the people in the know about the relationship between Richard Robinson and Robert Taylor.

“Then, have you found out where the child is?” At this moment, what Young Master cared about the most was still the child’s whereabouts.

The Assistant shook his head and said, “Not yet, but we have sent people out to look for him. We should receive a report back shortly.”

“Where is Richard Robinson at this moment?” Young Master continued to inquire.

The Assistant replied, “He was at his personal villa half an hour ago, but his current location is not confirmed. I’ll go find out immediately.”

Young Master waved his hand, “No need.”

The Assistant responded and, without receiving further instructions from Young Master, continued to stand by.

Young Master picked up the phone and dialed a string of numbers directly.

The Assistant sneakily glanced at it and then at the set of numbers on the document he held in his hand, which he had just reported to Young Master – these were Richard Robinson’s personal mobile phone number. Young Master’s sensitivity and memory for numbers had always been exceptional, far outside the realm of ordinary people.

“Hello, who is this?” A low and somewhat hoarse voice answered from the other side.

Young Master said directly, “Richard Robinson, this is Grayson Thomas.”

Upon hearing Grayson Thomas’s name, Richard Robinson instinctively sat up from the sofa and replied formally, “Young Master is calling me, is there something you need?”

Although there are various exchanges and meetings between The Six Major Financial Groups, Grayson Thomas was always less involved, and their relationship was nothing more than a nodding acquaintance.

“There’s something I need to talk to you about, is it convenient?” Young Master asked.

Richard Robinson hesitated for a moment before answering, “Sure, where shall we meet?”

Grayson Thomas gave an address, and after agreeing, the two ended the call.

Richard Robinson, who had hung up the phone, was a bit puzzled. What could Grayson Thomas possibly want with him all of a sudden? They had neither grievances nor business dealings and certainly no personal relationships.

The fact that he initiated a meeting gave Richard Robinson an ominous feeling.

However, a meeting proposed by Grayson Thomas was something he had to give face to, no matter what.

After making slight adjustments to his attire, Richard Robinson drove straight out of the villa toward the address Grayson Thomas had provided.

Half an hour later, Richard Robinson arrived smoothly.

When he got to the private room, Grayson Thomas was already there waiting for him.

The two greeted each other and sat down.

Richard Robinson politely regarded the man in front of him, the only heir among The Six Major Financial Groups who was as well-known as Arnold Johnson, not someone to be taken lightly.

“Young Master arranges a meeting, may I inquire what it is regarding?” Richard Robinson asked directly.

Young Master evaluated Richard Robinson, whose inherent demeanor exuded a soft and gloomy aura, favoring male companionship over female. He felt neither good nor bad about such people.

As long as everything could be settled amicably, then they could continue to have cordial dealings with each other.