The Helmsman of the Waltons

Albert nodded solemnly. "I have to go. Since this matter concerns the lives of the Waltons, I must treat it seriously!"

Clinton said with surprise, "Concerns the lives of the Waltons? Is it that serious?"

"What do you know?" Albert chided. "Anyway, don't belittle that young man. Take Nick and come with me to the restaurant immediately. We'll go apologize to him!"

"What?! He killed my son, your grandson Jacky, and you want to apologize to him? Why?!" Clinton immediately screamed, finding it unacceptable.

Albert snorted coldly. "Idiot! If you're not willing to do it, we'll have to watch the Waltons be destroyed!"

Seeing that his father had lost his temper, Clinton didn't dare to say anything else. He could only agree reluctantly, "Yes, I understand."

After Clinton left, Albert sighed and picked up his phone to make a call. "The Waltons are in trouble now. We need your help."