Bart had been resting at home since the surgery last month.
When Terrence angrily came to the Powell's house, they happened to meet.
"Terrence? Is there something urgent I can help with?" Bart asked.
"It's urgent, but I came looking for Kieran."
Kieran was Bart's eldest son. Terrence's reply confused Bart even more.
Kieran devoted himself to the studies of medicine so much that he even refused to take over the company when he returned home. Bart wondered, how could he have time to see Terrence, let alone upset him?
Terrence sat down in front of Bart with a cold expression and poured himself a cup of coffee.
"Kieran spent quite a large sum. Haven't you heard of that, Mr. Powell?"
Bart was sophisticated. When he heard Terrence's angry words, he still maintained calm as usual.
"Terrence, why don't you just enlighten me? If anything is troubling you, we can talk."