[Young Residence]
"Dear…" Jasmine walked into Lawrence's study, her face worried, carrying a tray of calming tea for him.
Lawrence paced back and forth, biting his thumb. Right now, Lola and the chairman were together, and since Melissa had mentioned Lola's children, he was certain that was what they were talking about.
Jasmine set the tray down on the desk before approaching her husband.
"Hon," she cooed, placing her hands on his shoulders. "Why don't you take a seat first? Pacing like this won't change anything."
"Jasmine, don't you worry about what that girl will tell the chairman?" Lawrence grumbled. "That child doesn't know what's good for her! She could say all sorts of things, and we're not there to defend ourselves!"
His face soured as he thought about how this all started. "This is all because of Melissa. Where is she?!"
"Honey, just calm down first, okay?"
