The panicked face of a woman came into view. Julian Keaton narrowed his eyes, an intimidating aura naturally radiating from him. His gaze was piercing and frigid, striking fear into anyone he looked at.
Wyatt Walsh rushed over, but it was too late to stop him. His face ashen, he drew close and whispered, "Sir, Miss Grant is inside."
Preston Keaton was stunned for a moment but remained composed. Then, with calm self-assurance, he walked past Julian Keaton and into the office. The young woman stood frozen, her face deathly pale, clearly terrified.
She didn't know who the middle-aged man at the door was, but his aura alone told her he was no ordinary person.
And then there was the faint resemblance to Preston Keaton in his eyes and brow...
She shut her eyes. A suspicion began to form, a horrifying realization that spread through her, making her wish the ground would open up and swallow her whole.
