In the quiet wait.
The eldest of the Johnson Clan, Callum Johnson's figure appeared first.
His face shadowed, Callum strode toward Logan's direction, his breath seemingly short, perhaps from hastiness.
His bloodshot eyes fixating on Logan, Callum inquired, "I just finished a meeting. How is Grandfather?"
"The situation is not good." Logan clasped his hands against his forehead, slowly raising his head upon hearing the voice, his eyes blood-red, "Brother."
Callum said no more, simply placing his hand on his brother's head, gently comforting.
Absolute silence in the corridor.
Logan could hear his own heart pounding.
One hour.
Two hours.
Time seemed to blur.
Then, the first message came through.
It was about Ellie Doyle's paternity test!
"Sir! The test results are out!"
Hearing the voice,
Logan suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed intently on the subordinate who just appeared, "Where's the report?"