Before the butler of the Harmon mansion could continue his words and deliver the whole information about the presence of the major general with his team, Leon turned to his grandfather who sniggered.
Elder Harmon glanced at Leon's accusing gaze. He shrugged his shoulders as he took another bite, enjoying his healthy breakfast with eggs.
He added after a spoonful, "If I had such a connection, wouldn't you be on the road by now?"
Elder Harmon really wished he hadn't lost his connections. He was the founder of the Harmon Industries which was later raised to the sky by his son. It is soaring under Leon but Elder Harmon felt like his sons and his hard work became a tool to nourish the beast in their home.
He let out an internal silent sigh, he was aware Leon was going to shoo him back to the room so he took a sip or two from his water glass and grabbed his cane.
