LK Group, inside the CEO's office.
Tristan Grayson stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze somber and sorrowful as he watched the vehicles below.
"Boss, Young Master Quincy has arrived."
At the sound of his voice, Tristan Grayson pulled his gaze back. He turned to see a man walking in through the doorway.
The man was dressed in a black sweatsuit with a black baseball cap, a black face mask, and black sunglasses.
The man reached up, removed his sunglasses and mask, and strode over to pull Tristan Grayson into a tight hug. He grinned. "Uncle, long time no see! You're getting more handsome every day!"
Tristan Grayson's face was cold and stern. He glanced at Henry Archer, who took the hint with a knowing smile and quickly turned to exit the room.
Only after he saw Henry Archer close the office door did Tristan Grayson coldly push the man off him. "You're a grown man," he said, his voice full of annoyance. "Why do you still act like a child every time we meet?"
