Chapter 629 I Can't Handle It Anymore!!!

• As I pushed open the door to the tea room, I noticed single sofas on both sides. Nylah Scott guided me to the center of the room, greeting everyone with a smile. "Hello, Mr. Lane, I'm Nylah Scott from Blue Butterfly, and this is Blue Butterfly's president, Mr. Annon Hushton."
• "Please, take a seat." A hoarse voice came from a middle-aged man in his fifties, who had a distinctive appearance - narrow eyes, a pointed chin, and a black mole at the corner of his mouth with two hairs sprouting from it. It was said that individuals with such features were very cunning, full of thoughts, and enjoyed flattering others. However, I knew better than to judge a book by its cover; I needed to get to know him better.
• "Mr. Lane, how would you like me to address you?" Nylah was perceptive enough to realize that this man was the key figure in our discussion.