Questioning

Lucas raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect Brett to come so soon after Bruce mentioned him.

Could he have found out that Angus Hamilton's death is related to me?

Lucas instructed without hesitation, "Bring him here."

Regardless of whether Brett had found out something or not, Lucas decided to meet him first and play it by ear.

Soon, Brett was brought to the chairman's office.

He didn't come alone. There was an elderly man wearing a white long-sleeved shirt. He was Brett's bodyguard.

This elderly man was different from White Claw, but he was similarly dressed. It was probably the uniform of the Hamiltons' top bodyguards.

But the one standing behind Brett looked a few years younger than White Claw. His energy was restrained, and he seemed much more powerful.

"Hello, Mr. Hamilton. What brings you here?" Lucas said languidly while remaining seated.