In the midst of a low pressure, the door to the meeting hall was pushed open.
The wicked silhouette of Lucas Scott appeared at the doorway, dressed in a red suit that was strikingly flamboyant and sinister.
His hands casually pocketed, he gave everyone in the room a cursory glance before sauntering in.
"Why is he here?"
"This is a Yale Group internal vote, why would someone from the Scott Family come? What on earth is going on?"
"Where's security? Didn't they see some intruder coming in? Why haven't they thrown the person out yet!"
Different voices kept rising in the meeting hall.
But after waiting half a day, no security guard showed up.
Lucas walked in front of the meeting table, pulled out a chair, and sat down. His assistant immediately followed and placed a document in front of him.
