"Honorable Mr. Colin! I suddenly feel... the signboard of the Embrace of Dawn could shine even brighter in your hands! I believe if my father were still alive, he would feel gratified and proud of the wise decision I made today... Letting someone truly noble inherit his business might just fulfill his last wish!"
Andor spoke in an exaggerated tone, then bowed deeply, bending his bloated body into a gesture of invitation, like a waiter.
"I will have my secretary draft the contract immediately. But before that, please follow me to see my—no, your hotel!"
That adorable action looked extremely comical, even the usually expressionless Sarah couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth slightly.
However, the corner of her mouth twitched for just a second, and in the next second, her eyes, hidden beneath the shadow of the hood, once again turned into disdain and loathing.
