The busy morning was finally over.
Archie Summers took forty percent of the shares, while Caleb Grayson held sixty percent—a clear victory.
But even though Tristan Grayson had bested Archie Summers, he was still far from happy.
The thought of Archie Summers joining the LK Group as a shareholder was enough to sour his mood.
Caleb Grayson, on the other hand, wasn't angry. After all, the group still belonged to their family.
It didn't matter to him who the shareholder was. They were simply a business partner.
He rose to his feet and said to Tristan Grayson in a deep voice, "It's getting late. Let's go to the hospital and see Mika."
Tristan Grayson nodded. At the thought of Mika, his gloomy expression finally softened a little.
After telling Louise Jordan to put the documents away, Archie Summers stuck his hands in his pockets and walked over to Tristan Grayson and his father. "Grayson, are you two going to the hospital to see Mika?"
