BAB 142 I Love Counsultasion

Sean Reviano looked at the group of men who had just gotten out of the car in front of him in the same way he looked at insects in the back garden; it was very irritating.

“I thought you came alone,” Sean Reviano said, his hands in his trouser pockets, his gaze sweeping over all the new faces in his memory box.

Danny simply stretched his arms in the air as if to say, ‘You look at them. I have no choice.’ Sean snorted and opened the mansion door wider.

“Come in,” he said coldly, eliciting the same expression from five pairs of eyes.

Sean calmly took his visitors into a big meeting room. He didn’t have to respond to who the intruders were because both of his parents were outside.

“What exactly do you expect from me?” Sean asked, closing the door behind him and allowing the six men to sit on a sofa in the center of the room.

Jaxon fixed his gaze on the man in front of him as if judging Sean Reviano from head to toe. Sean followed suit.

Meanwhile, Danny, seeing that the table in front of