Anderson's Residence.

Patriarch Anderson and Luke who were still waiting for Dan got increasingly impatient as time went by.

One hour. Two hours. Three hours.

Slam!

A fist slammed the table angrily, shaking it violently. With a dark expression on his face, Patriarch Anderson gritted out.

"Is he taking me for a fool by making me wait for so long?"

Luke who also had a dark and hateful expression on his face replied with false calmness.

"He should be coming..., right? Let's wait for a while more...", He told his furious father though his tone indicated that he also wasn't sure of himself.

"Wait?! That is what you have been...