Chapter 840 Landon's Not in A Good Mood

At the broadcasting headquarters, Landon was still exchanging polite words with Reginald Tarson, the director of the TV station.

One couldn't tell who was keeping who company. Reginald was still speaking with a smile, and Landon would nod along occasionally. Despite the smile on his face, he looked like an employer supervising operations at the store, although Reginald was of high status as well.

"You've recovered a lot. Your grandpa won't have to worry about you the whole day now," Reginald said.

"Yes, Mr. Tarson." When Landon talked to someone more senior than him, he did so politely. "My fiancée," Landon said with a chuckle, "the young woman onstage. She saved me."

The calm, serene smile on Reginald's face showed signs of cracking upon hearing Landon's words. When he wasn't smiling, he became more intimidating than before. "I didn't know your fiancée was so good at what she does."

"Yes, she is, Uncle Reginald." Only after confirming that no one was nearby did Landon refer to R