Chapter 158 On the Hunt for the Perfect Match

• Suddenly, George made an entrance, looking sharp in a sleek suit, his aura both icy and polished, almost like he'd just stepped off a runway. Trailing behind him was a servant, arms loaded with various things.
• As George walked in, the old man's face lit up with a smile. Using a cane for support, he stood up and welcomed him, "Ah, George, you've made it. What's with all the stuff, though?"
• George had brought quite the haul with him, setting up his collection of coffee, cigarettes, alcohol, health supplements, and more in the living room corner, turning it into a mini marketplace.