The young man looked like he was about twenty-two years old. He was dressed in a white shirt, looking refined and handsome.

He was sitting next to Archibald, looking like the most well-behaved young man in the world.

Noah had seen the video clip. He knew better than anyone that the young man was the furthest thing from being well-behaved.

Suppressing his violent nature, he flashed Archibald a faint smile. “I was made aware that you wanted to see me, Mr. Archibald! What are the odds? I also