Avery returned to the private room with a faint smile on his lips. "Sorry for the wait. I've already sent someone to deal with your problems. Don't worry."

The man looked a little pale. When he smiled, there was a tiny dimple on his left cheek. He looked much friendlier now.

"Thank you so much. Mr. Fordham, you don't look too well. Why don't you get treated at the hospital? It'd be dangerous if you fainted again like you did last time."

"It's an old issue. It's nothing too serious."

The wait