Chapter 121 How Could Work Be More Important Than One’s Wife?

His lips were tightly pressed together, and with the hand that was not injured, he swiped to answer the phone. While pondering how to begin speaking, Sir Fergerson’s comforting words came from the other end.

“Caleb, you did a good job this time. You’ve finally grown up, my boy. It's okay if you don’t come tonight. I won’t blame you this time.”

Caleb squinted, momentarily unsure why the old man said that.

After all, whenever Grandpa called him before, the conversation would invariably shift to Penny within three sentences.

Yet tonight, it seemed that he had no such intention.

Could it be because of the major acquisition case they had just completed?

His grandfather had seldom shown interest in the business world. Since handing over Fergerson Corporation to him, he had been focused on treatment at the hospital and enjoying his twilight years.

If it were not for the recently completed and successful acquisition case, Caleb really could not think of anything else he had done to make