Chapter 321 Father, You Are Sick

• At the entrance of the Financial Summit, Hiram stood there, slowly turning around, his piercing gaze fixed on Norton. The depth in his eyes made both Norton and Lydia feel a tight knot in their stomachs.
• A few seconds later, Hiram suddenly smirked as if he had just noticed Norton. "What are you doing here? Weren't you supposed to be resting because you were sick?"
• "What nonsense are you talking about? When was I ever sick..."