Pick Him Up

Howard coughed lightly and said, "Get a driver to pick him up, then." After that, he raised his hand to summon the butler and ordered, "There are a few cars in the garage. Go pick one and send it out to be modified. Modify it based on what Timothy likes." The butler was stunned for a moment. There were indeed several cars in the garage, which were old ones that the three sons of the Jules family had stopped using years ago. They were all covered with a thick layer of dust and had long been forgotten. Getting one of them modified was enough to fool his inexperienced stepson. The butler nodded and said, "Okay, sir. I'll do it right away." "Also, don't let Victoria find out," Howard reminded. "Yes." After the housekeeper went out, Howard took a deep breath. When he turned his head and saw that Zoey was still in a daze, he couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking about?" "Nothing, Dad. I'm going upstairs to talk to Charles." Zoey smiled, then got up and went upstairs. She knocked on Ch