"No need for such trouble, I can just take a cab myself."
Thinking about facing so many people, Turstin Muller felt a bit uneasy.
He subconsciously adjusted his tie.
Looking at his impeccably dressed son, Bennet Reed's smile deepened, even his wrinkles blossomed with joy.
Heaven has not been unkind to him, reuniting with his youngest son, and his eldest son also returning safely. He truly feels so blessed.
With this thought, crystalline tears welled up in Bennet Reed's eyes.
He quickly lowered his head to wipe them away, patting Turstin Muller's back, "Come, let me introduce you to some of Dad's old friends from the business world."
After speaking, he looked around, his smile diminished slightly, "Why isn't your sister here? Didn't you tell her Dad was hosting dinner for everyone tonight?"
"She was busy today, tired, so I let her go rest, I'll bring her over another day."
"Oh, that's fine, girls should be more reserved."
