Xu Yun wondered if it was just his imagination.
After mentioning the matter of Angus Roman and his son,
he felt that Old Thomson's entire expression suddenly became much more serious.
This atmosphere... how to describe it?
It looked like someone was entrusting their dying wishes—no, wrong, it looked like something big was about to happen.
No doubt about it.
The matter Old Thomson was about to discuss was far more important than the gossip about Angus Roman.
After Old Thomson paused for a moment, he turned his head and said to Wheat beside him:
"Maxwell, keep an eye at the door. If anything happens, knock and let us know right away."
Wheat was briefly stunned, then nodded:
"Understood, Mr. Thomson."
Once Wheat left,
Old Thomson got up and walked to the window, pulled the curtains shut, and turned on the electric light.
Then, from the inner pocket of his jacket, he took out...
A letter.
Old Thomson placed this letter on the table and pushed it towards Xu Yun, saying:
