At two-thirty in the morning, a luxurious single-floor villa near the sea in the southern part of Boston.
In a room towards the back, Luo An calmly sipped on red wine while seated in a chair, opposite two elderly white men, one wearing tea-colored glasses, and the other with gray hair leaning on a cane.
"Luo An-Greenwood."
Seeing Luo An unruffled and composed, the gray-haired Edward sized him up and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes as he asked with interest:
"Could you explain how you managed to win the card game earlier?"
Edward was referring to the gold coin card game and he was very eager to know how Luo An did it.
Luo An smiled and spread his hands:
"Just good luck, that's all."
Seeing that Luo An wasn't telling the truth, the gray-haired Edward shook his head resignedly without pursuing further, instead turning to look at Morgan with the tea-colored glasses. Morgan got straight to the point, saying:
