Reynold didn't even look at Tom. As he stood up, he suggested, "You two, let's talk upstairs!"
Vivi's parents followed one after another and nodded. "Okay, okay!"
Tom looked at his father who took away both of Vivi's parents. He subconsciously tried to follow, but he heard Reynold scream in the air. "You wait downstairs. Vivi, you come too."
In the blink of an eye, Tom was left alone in the living room confused.
Sure enough, his father was trying to hold back his big stride!
Tom spun around on the spot a few times, scratching his head and thinking about countermeasures.
Not knowing what they were talking about, Tom felt as if he was sitting on needles as time went on.
In the study on the second floor, Reynold had the waiter bring some cups of tea and cookies.
He took his teacup and took a sip, staring at Vivi through the rim of the cup.
This black and white style study room made the atmosphere a little serious and gloomy.
