In the dimly lit study, Bryan's voice resonated authority as he spoke into the phone, "Yes, we'll be there by tomorrow. Just a family dinner, nothing official. Tomorrow marks the end of our joyous days."
As he disconnected the call, a smirk played on Bryan's lips, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. Linda, curious about his sudden happiness, inquired, "What's making you so pleased, Bryan?"
Bryan, with a cryptic smile, replied, "Linda, we've been working on this mission for a long time. It's about to unfold soon. That's why I'm heading to California tomorrow."
Lily, overhearing the conversation, interjected with annoyance, "Phoenix doesn't even care about attending these dinners. Why should I?"
Bryan, attempting to make her understand, said, "Lily, it's crucial. This mission is a culmina
