Clara frowned with a bit of melancholy on his face. He hesitantly said, "I don't know if father and brother have eaten yet."
When Damon heard this, his eyes paused, and he immediately guessed something in his heart.
The matter of the Ye family that happened yesterday had made a lot of noise, and he was very clear in his heart. It was not that he had not expected Clara to come at this time.
He leaned back and asked slowly, "How is uncle?"
Clara pretended to be worried. "Dad is so worried. The company's public relations team seems to be useless. The stocks fell a lot early this morning. Mom cried at home non-stop. I can't help it..."
Hearing this, Damon whispered, "Clara, don't think too much. These things have nothing to do with you."
"No matter what, I am also a part of the Ye family. How can I not worry?" "Damon, can you help the Ye family?" Clara suddenly reached out to hold his hand.