Chapter 368 I won't object

Anya’s POV:

As I continued to pray fervently, an elderly man in his sixties entered the room.

He had a distinguished presence and commanded respect as he walked in,

The people waiting outside the operating room greeted him with a deference, “Mr. Helsen.”

Upon hearing their greeting, I instinctively looked up.

It was Kester’s father, Tim Helsen, a renowned figure in the gambling industry in the V city.

“Mr. Helsen…”

Although Tim and I had never met before, we seemed to know each other very well.

After all, our names had frequently graced the headlines, making them well-acquainted, if only indirectly.

“So, you are Anya Walter?” Tim assessed me, his tone devoid of any detectable emotion or hint of anger.

“Yes, it's me!” I replied, my heart skipping a beat unconsciously.

Orvin promptly stepped forward to introduce, “This is Mr. Kester’s father, Mr. Tim. This is Miss Walter, the chairman of the Walter Group.”

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Tim!”

Tim adjusted his glasses, his demeanor calm and comp