However, given that Henry Lester had already returned this morning, the matter probably had nothing to do with Yara Quillan.
"Boss, when did you get back?" Ian Shannon couldn't help but ask, his curiosity piqued. By all accounts, the boss had returned remarkably quickly.
"Last night," Henry Lester replied nonchalantly, taking an elegant sip of his coffee.
Upon hearing this, Ian Shannon and Felix Lester glanced at each other. A flicker of confusion passed through their eyes, but they both remained silent, asking no further questions.
Gazing at the three men standing strangely before her, Yara Quillan set down her utensils, wiped her mouth, and stood up. "It's about time," she said. "If you're really coming with me, shouldn't we be heading to the courthouse now?"
