"Mr. Woods, I will be the person in charge of all communication from now on," the man said. "You can call me Anson."

"You are older than me, right?" Lucas asked.

"I'm twenty-five this year."

"I'm twenty-three," Lucas said.

Anson chuckled. "All right. You can call me Mr. Orpwood, then. I'll stay here for half a year and leave after that."

"I'm sorry, but I haven't decided if I want to accept this investment."

Anson froze. "This is a lot of money, and you are unsure if you want it?"