Chapter 80

Xavier eagerly called out, "Mr. Yeager, you're here! Please, have a seat."

Timothy settled down at the tea table. Grabbing a teacup, he poured himself some tea and gulped it down in one sitting.

He wiped his mouth and remarked, "This tea is pretty mediocre."

Both Xavier and the middle-aged man grimaced.

A hint of scorn crossed the man's face while Xavier forced a smile and said, "Mr. Yeager, this is the West Lake Blend that costs nearly 4000 dollars per pound. But you think it's mediocre?"

Timothy smiled. Just as he was about to elaborate, the middle-aged man frowned and snapped, "What does a brat like him know about tea? How ridiculous! Mr. Sterling, it's a mistake to be acquainted with someone like this."

An awkward smile crossed Xavier's face. He quickly responded, "Mr. Quigley, please don't take it the wrong way. Mr. Yeager might not be well-versed in tea, but he's very talented in other areas!"

Wiping his mouth, Timothy glanced at the middle-aged man. The surprise was pal