The three people in the living room were anxious, but Harrison Yale was not.
He leaned against the sofa, reached out to tug at the tie at his collar, casually removed his blazer, and tossed it aside.
A thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, indicating he had hurried back from outside.
"Young Master, your coffee." Auntie Wilson quickly brought out the coffee.
She placed it in front of him.
Harrison Yale reached out and picked up the coffee cup in front of him, blew on it twice, and then took a sip, savoring it with narrowed, alluring eyes…
"Brother, hurry and finish talking, will you?"
The few people nearby were already anxious.
Chad Yakov and Victoria Gibson didn't dare rush, but Zoe Yale couldn't hold back anymore.
She ran up, plopped herself down next to Harrison Yale, and wrapped her arm around his.
"What do you mean by saying Freddy Nelson tricked Victoria too?"
"Exactly what it sounds like."
"..." She felt like her IQ wasn't enough again.
