"Alright, I'll order the servants to cook some light porridge for her, so when she wakes up, she'll have an appetite to eat something..."
"Okay, thank you, Mom."
Mrs. Geoffrey turned and left.
Once Howard Geoffrey was alone in the large study, his handsome face returned to a cold, grim expression.
The temperature in the study room dropped to an ice-cold level because of the chilly aura emanating from him, causing the surrounding air to solidify and seem to stand still.
Leaning back in his chair, Howard Geoffrey lit a cigarette and exhaled a slow stream of smoke.
At that moment, Howard Geoffrey's phone rang urgently.
He pressed the answer button and then set it to speaker mode.
A trembling voice belonging to Jason Wood came from the phone, "Boss, the matter with Vivian Lindsey has been taken care of, but today a piece of news came out, I've already sent it to your phone..."
Howard Geoffrey coldly replied, "I already know about this."
