Brad Manor, Francis changed into a brand-new suit and appeared spiritedly in the villa's living room.
He seemed like a different person, greeting everyone with his head held high and chest out: "Hello, Mr. Grevy, Mr. Arman, sorry to keep you waiting!"
Then, without waiting for a reply, he swaggered over to the sofa and accepted the red wine handed by a servant.
A hint of anger flashed in Arman's eyes; this guy was taking himself seriously!
Grevy's eyes always showed disdain, his eyebrows didn't even move, and he kept staring at the "Merit Newspaper" in his hand.
In Grevy's view, Francis was someone who didn't know how to hide his inner thoughts. Once he gained power, he immediately couldn't grasp his position. Such a person couldn't achieve great things.
Francis didn't sense anything unusual and took a sip of red wine smugly, with a serene smile on his face: "Gentlemen, the situation is this, he hopes to reach some sort of consensus with us."
