Upon receiving a call from Preston, Griffon, expressionless, extended his finger and pressed the end call button. Unwilling to accept being hung up on, Preston called again.

Griffon's face darkened as he answered the call. Without waiting for Preston to speak, a furious roar came from the other end: "Get lost!" One word shattered Preston's desire to share. After furrowing his brows in thought, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Griffon.

"I'm at Harper's house and I have no clothes to wear. Can you bring a set for me?"

Glancing at the screen of his phone, Griffon couldn't help but tighten his fist... Preston waited for...