Cooper gazed at Sam surprisingly, there were no bodyguards in the lobby, just Sam, Charity and him.

“What do you mean, Mr. Adams; isn’t it a business you wish to discuss?” Cooper's words were shaky, and reflected his elderly state.

He managed to make himself comfortable on one of the cushions in the lobby, when he was seated; Charity and Sam also sat on the one opposite him.

“I’m here to discuss something deeper than just business, Mr. Cooper,” Sam smiled, taking his reveal slowly.

Sam had told Charity most of the secrets that even his bodyguards didn’t know. Charity knew why they were here, and how Sam got to become rich in such a small time.

It was one of the miraculous things she had seen happen on this earth.

Cooper was beginning to feel uncomfortable and Sam had noticed it, so he had to keep him under control before he called for the guards.

“Look closely at me, Mr. Cooper, who do you see?” Sam leaned forward, but didn’t stand from the cushion.

Cooper stressed his eyes, b