"Old Master!" Butler Walker hurriedly went up to support him, who was teetering.
The Old Master steadied himself and pushed Butler Walker aside.
"I'm fine."
He leaned on the chair next to him and sat down, listening to Selvia Todd's heart-wrenching cries on the TV, piercing to the extreme.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely manage Russo Corp properly," Yuda Russo said lightly.
"Yes, Dad, second brother has lived over twenty years longer than Joel, he has so many years of work experience, how could he be worse than Joel? You can rest assured about this."
Butler Walker picked up the cane, the Old Master took it, his hands trembling.
The voice no longer had the previous strength, but spoke softly:
