“My apologies for the wait.” Peter expressed his regrets sincerely. Not only because Betty Richards was one of them but because he respects all of them according to their levels of authority. They are the new generation of the Private Army batch and not the one Peter had worked with during the avenge of the Richards' father and daughter’s death but he had been with these two young officers in solving some previous threats in the business. And he respects them as they deserved.
“Come in, have a seat.” Betty waved her hands as if saying, it didn’t matter.
Peter sat on the empty spot across from Gideon and Toni’s seats. The two young officers stood up in order to greet Peter as they acknowledged him to be one of their superiors.
“Good morning, Sir!” Toni extended her right hand for a firm
