Eason was stunned at first, and he looked slightly frightened. Then he quickly regained his calm. "Mr. Hobson, what truth? Do you think that your grandpa, who once ruled the army and the business world, would lie to you?"
Ormand lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
However, his indifferent and cold expression showed that he was suspicious.
"Mr. Hobson..."
"Eason, go back. Tell him what I said. He knows the answer I want."
"Mr. Hobson..." Eason said again.
Ormand got up and walked back to the desk. He sat down quietly and began to deal with official business, ignoring Eason.
His implication was clear. Eason wasn't welcome here anymore. Eason could only let out a long sigh, "I will. And I think I will be here again today."
Hearing that, Ormand frowned at once.
Noticing the key information in Eason's words, he looked at Eason's back with a solemn gaze.