Chapter 282

A moment later, outside the hospital room.

Michael and Carl walked out together, father and son side by side, their presence commanding.

Michael, hands behind his back, asked calmly, "You were with Annie last night?"

"Yes," Carl replied simply.

Michael nodded. "You're not getting any younger. It's time to settle down and start a family. If Annie resolves the mine situation, don't be too hard on the Simmons family."

"Understood."

"That's enough, don't escort me. Go stay with Annie, and don't let yourself get distracted."

Michael didn't say much, but Carl understood the deeper meaning behind his words.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Jackson emerged from a nearby door.

"Mr. Grey, the butler did check yesterday's security footage from that road."

"Travis."

Carl stood by the window and lit a cigarette, his half-closed eyes obscured by wisps of smoke.

A dangerous aura emanated from him, his dark eyes burning with intensity that made even Jackson, who had served him for yea