Harrison Yale's pupils tightened, the entire aura around him changed.
After hanging up the telephone, he looked up and saw Mr. Lawrence coming in from outside.
"Harry, why didn't you let someone notify me when you arrived? I could have come back earlier." Mr. Lawrence, almost fifty, looked quite spirited.
He had a strong build, a resolute face, and none of the beer belly typically associated with business socializing.
When he spoke, his face was full of smiles, looking like a kind uncle, with a tone filled with joy for a junior visiting.
"What's going on? Why does everyone look so surprised to see me?"
Mr. Lawrence finished speaking and noticed Emma Aiden standing beside Harrison Yale, his eyes paused slightly, then he laughed heartily.
"I was wondering what's going on, is it that good news is near, and you're specially visiting your uncle?"
