The frenetic sound of the music that never diminished made Tom shake his head softly. He looked round the bar. Unfortunately, he couldn't find Arthur anywhere.
Not at a loss for words. Tom began combing the bars that were open until the early morning. He looked for Arthur in the photo he had seen.
Arriving at one table, Tom realised one thing. Arthur was no longer there. The table was cleared of the many bottles of high alcohol that had been the backdrop for the photo that some people had taken and posted.
In a hurry, Tom searched the entire bar. He combed every corner of the bar, even though his ears were beginning to feel uncomfortable. The noisy and loud sounds made his ears ring even louder.
"Are you looking for someone, Mr Fischer?"
One of the girls' question made Tom stop and look back. The greenish-coloured eyes Tom quickly recognised. He gripped the girl's arm questioning
"Enough!" Smith's right hand pounded on the table, while the other hand grabbed the files that should have been handed out in peace. "I didn't come here to see this. Arthur, anyway. Tom and I only met once. He only came to visit me in the hospital. After and before that, we never met in person. But to be honest, even though we've only met, I can already deduce how Tom has been behaving all this time."Arthur got up and laughed. He reached for his file on the table as he showed it to Smith and grinned. "You're good at judging now? Just because he visited you in the hospital doesn't mean you can judge him easily, right?""Never mind, Arthur. Can't you just not make a big deal out of this?"Arthur glanced at Tom, who was trying to keep him calm. But he refused. He ruffled his feathers as he chuckled."Because it's in your favour, isn't it? What if he judges me better than you? We've known each other for
"What's the rush, Ms Reynolds? Sorry, I didn't mean to reject this plan. It's just that we just met again. What if you feel uncomfortable and not quite right with me? I mean, we can get to know each other better before we decide to take this relationship to engagement, right?"Tom's question was answered with a nod by Shannon. She smiled, then looked at the picture of James Fischer hugging her and Tom as toddlers. "Did you think the same thing when you found out about your dad's unfulfilled wish, Aland?"Tom shook his head, not understanding. He, who was standing by the window, came over and sat down opposite the sofa occupied by the daughter of the late William Reynolds. "What do you say, Ms Reynolds?""Just call me Shannon. After all, I like you. Maybe even since the first time we met again after twenty years."Shannon paused her sentence as she turned to Tom in front of her. Her smile disappeared,
"Don't mess with me, Shannon! What do you really want? You're unilaterally breaking up with Arthur and suddenly trying to throw your own engagement party with Tom? Stop being a foolish one! He's not the right person for you!"Shannon looked down in silence. She hadn't even eaten half of her dinner when she tried to make a wish.Meanwhile, on the other side of the table, Camellia seemed to be eating quietly. Her eyes glanced sharply at Shannon, who had not reacted to her mum's rejection.Jill threw her fork on the table with a bang. She had lost her appetite. "Haven't I told you over and over again? If not marrying Arthur, you should marry a man who will benefit Reynolds industries. So please don't even think about your own feelings! Think about the feelings of those of us who have encouraged you to do everything on your own to help me take control of your dad's company."Shannon remained silent. She
Camellia and Jill twisted their heads. They both widened their eyes when they saw Tom at the main door with an expression they could never have imagined. An expression full of anger.Jill approached, trying to intimidate Tom by remaining arrogant. "Just because you heard a little of our conversation, you can't conclude something easily. This isn't what you imagined. Besides, what are you doing here? I never felt like I had an appointment with anyone today."Tom was not to be outdone and also stepped closer with his arms crossed. "I'm here to see Ms Reynolds. We're a couple now, so wouldn't it be wrong if Ms Reynolds and I went on a date?"Jill spluttered and turned to Camellia, who was again eating dessert with relish. She showed her the plate Shannon had left with the remaining dishes. "I don't think she'll going. She came in even before her dinner was finished. Maybe she's not feeling well."Unfort
Jill paced back and forth in her room. Several times, she called her messenger just to make sure. Unfortunately, her calls went unanswered.In the living room, Jill continued to fidget. Her teeth wouldn't stop biting the tip of her thumbnail, which was still trembling. She looked at the elegant-looking digital clock on the wall. It had been an hour. But she hadn't heard anything yet.Jill's phone rang loudly, breaking the silence of the night in the grand Reynolds residence. Quickly, Jill picked up the toast. Unfortunately, it wasn't the call she had been waiting for."What's up, Mrs Reynolds? Sorry I was in my room earlier," Arthur greeted from the other end.Jill let out a long breath. She closed her eyes, then pressed her temples slowly. "Forget it, Arthur. I'm waiting for a call from someone else. So don't bother me again after this."Jill had almost disconnected the call whe
Arthur was also shocked. He turned to Jill, who looked so shocked that she fell to the floor. Quickly, he helped Jill to sit back on the bench slowly.Pete turned around and looked at every inch of Tom's fine body. The old man was almost frustrated as he went back to make sure every inch of Tom's body was still in good condition."You're okay? How could you be? Your car looks completely wrecked!"Jill swallowed hard as Shannon sat down by her side and hugged her tightly."You have to be patient, mum. I hope nothing bad happens to Camellia."Hearing Camellia's name mentioned again, Jill fainted on the spot. She lost consciousness. This caused even more commotion as they had to take Jill to the ER for the quickest treatment."Lemme take care of her, Shannon."Shannon immediately nodded slowly to Arthur, who remained seated by Jill's side wh
Jill and Arthur turned their heads when they heard someone approaching. Both of them clamped their mouths shut with their hearts pounding."Mum, are you awake? Why are you two looking so awkward?"Arthur shook his head and stood up from his chair. "No-nothing. How was the operation? Did it go well?"Jill sat up slowly. She tried again to remove the IV from her wrist. "Tell me, Shannon. What's wrong?"Shannon shook her head slowly, then pulled Jill's hand away to force the IV from the vein. "You can carry the IV pole, mum. Both you and Camellia need extra care. You're exhausted, shocked, and have high blood pressure. So please, don't push yourself."Jill gave Shannon's hand a quick squeeze as she lost patience. She grabbed the IV pole and glanced at Shannon sharply. "You satisfied? Now tell me, how about Camellia's condition?""The operation went well, mum." S
Tom was looking at each furniture component that had been withdrawn in the past three days. He thought of a way to regain a wide range of markets to generate more demand.Slowly but surely, he made sure that each piece of furniture was repaired until there were no small parts left to become bad things in the future. He also tried out each of the drawer rails that had been upgraded to double track rails with a slow motion effect when closed tightly."This is good."Lark Brown, the factory manager standing in front of Tom, nodded in approval. "How are we going to deal with the costs involved if all the goods are withdrawn from circulation, Mr Cobb?""Gimme all the purchasing data for the past five years. I'll take care of it. And you don't have to think about the costs. Because that's not part of your job, is it?"Lark nodded obediently as Tom stood up and walked past him. "Will we