"Anderson, the president of the Jordan Group has arrived!"
The noisy crowd suddenly made a way for Anderson naturally. Everyone turned their heads in surprise and saw a tall and straight man slowly walking in.
Clarissa's body trembled violently and she opened her eyes wide.
Anderson walked quickly, and his paces were fast but not hasty. His eyebrows were dashing and his eyes were like stars. His dark pupils were like black jade, shining with cold light. He looked so stern and indifferent, making people feel a little scared.
He was followed by David and several bodyguards in black. These bodyguards all stood at the door and didn't come in.
David passed the gift in his hand to a servant in the Chapman family before following Anderson inside.
"Anderson! It's really him. Why is he here?"
