The next day, in the afternoon.
It was a long slow drive to the underground base, but Yeong Jae-won had to make it. He was already old and did not enjoy a speedy ride.
Kael had to maintain a speed limit under fifty kilometers per hour.
As soon as he stepped inside the lounge area of the base, Jae-won had his arm around Kael's, making their way to the lift and down to Anton's underground bunker.
It was there where he found Anton, drinking by himself.
Anton's bunker was not an intimate space. He had a separate bedroom and living room. Sitting on a couch, Anton sighed heavily at the sight of his father. He said, "Dad, you did not have to come here."
"Yes, I had to, son. I needed to talk to you," said Jae-won. As he struggled to take his seat, he added, "Give me a shot will you?"
"Just small drop for you, Dad," told Anton while getting up to grab another glass from his minibar. "This is not good for you anymore."
