Chapter 653

There was a table placed within the spacious dining room.

The table was crafted from thick poplar wood without any paint on it. The wood grain on the tabletop was clear, and if one leaned in close, they could catch a faint scent of wood.

Natasha looked up.

Austin sat in the middle. He looked serious with a hint of formality, which was quite different from the usual.

Looking to the left of Austin, another elderly man wearing a green robe exuding both a sense of vicissitudes and a hint of dignified authority was sitting on the left.

Natasha scrutinized him seriously, trying to recall the man's name from her memory but she couldn't recall anything.

She didn't know this person.

Behind this elderly man stood two bodyguards, both burly men with straight postures and disciplined gazes, clearly well-trained.

It was extremely rare in Topola for someone to be able to bring bodyguards into the Sullivan Villa.

Although the Sullivans' style of doing things was relatively relaxed, it didn't