Madam Collins immediately got up and said, "You're home, Josh. You two can talk. I'll go back first. Tomorrow is the weekend. You two should come to the Collins Mansion for dinner. Don't be late!"
After giving those instructions, Madam Collins patted Eva's hand. Eva understood and immediately pushed the wheelchair out.
Joseph did not even look at anyone else. His gaze was fixed firmly on Lucille, but his words were directed at Culver, who was standing behind him. "Send Grandma out."
"Yes, Mr. Joseph."
Culver bowed and walked out.
Lucille noticed that Culver, whom she had not seen for two days, was limping. He must have been injured, quite seriously at that.
Of course, it was not the time for her to be worried about others.
Lucille raised her head to look at Joseph. As he drew closer, she retreated step by step.
One of the maids who couldn't read the room came up to him and shouted, "Mr. Joseph, you-"
"Get lost!"
His fierce shout was cold like he was a demon from hell.