On the other end of the line, Lyla Lucas sneered, "He's dying, whether you want to see him or not is up to you."
After tossing out this sentence, she promptly hung up the call.
My expression turned ugly in an instant, and I subconsciously stood up.
"Mr. Raymond, what's wrong?" Victor Green noticed and quickly hurried over to ask.
I took a deep breath and said, "Give me the car keys, I need to go out."
"Where? I'll come with you," Victor hastily replied.
"No need," I shook my head.
Taking the car keys, I quickly headed towards the Lucas family residence.
I drove fast, and within minutes, I arrived at the entrance of the Lucas family home.
Several cars were already parked at the entrance, clearly indicating that the Lucas family relatives had all arrived.
After casually parking the car, I rushed towards the Lucas home.
