Sir, if I remember right, you don't have any more meetings scheduled at the office tonight, do you?" the chauffeur asked carefully, glancing back.
"I'm thinking my little brother Lukas might still be there in my office. I want to catch him and have a quick talk about a few things. Stop asking so many questions and just drive," Victor ordered again, his voice sharp and no-nonsense.
So, the chauffeur nodded quickly and turned the car around. They drove out through the main gate of the big Anderson Mansion and headed straight to Victor's main company office building downtown. Victor did not call Lukas ahead to warn him or let him know. He just wanted to show up by surprise to make sure about something on his mind. If he called first, he would feel a bit guilty deep down. Because... for some
