In the evening, the two met in the hotel at six o'clock sharp.

Byron had no patience to wait any longer. He rushed over immediately after hanging up the phone.

When Xander arrived, there was only a jug of plain water on the table. There was not even a decent drink.

Byron must have stopped the waiter from serving food using the same reason last time.

Xander was unsettled. The smile on his face was a little cold.

"I'm so flattered that you’re waiting for me, President Lawrence."

He stepped f