Travis Miller's eyes carried a faintly superficial smile, but upon hearing Joel Russo's words, he was somewhat surprised.
The always composed and gentlemanly Executive Chief Russo had moments where he couldn't help but curse.
But thinking it was because of Arabella Vanderbilt, it wasn't so surprising after all.
He curled his lips into a light smile, keeping his eyebrows low, hiding all expression in his eyes.
"I haven't really seen your sister-in-law so flustered before."
Joel Russo didn't respond to his comment, instead asking, "Is everything set for tomorrow's surgery?"
Travis Miller's brow moved slightly, looking up at Joel Russo, "What... have you been investigating me?"
"That's not exactly my hobby." Joel Russo glanced in the direction Arabella Vanderbilt had left, and said plainly: "I just happened to hear Grandma mention it today."
Although unsure of what exactly they were aware of, Travis Miller had no intent to hide anything from him.
"Yes, it's all set."
