At this moment, the light streamed through the glass, casting a tall shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Logan immediately recognized Cyrus from his familiar silhouette.
Cyrus slowly turned around, his gaze meeting Logan's. Logan immediately stepped forward, extending his hand, attempting to use this gesture to lessen Cyrus's guard.
However, Cyrus merely glanced at the outstretched hand and did not respond.
Logan's hand hung in the air for a moment before he awkwardly withdrew it. Though his face remained expressionless, anger simmered within him. 'I'll see how long you can keep up this arrogance!'
Cyrus wasted no time, his expression indifferent as he said, "Mr. Jefferson, you know why I invited you here today, don't you?"
Logan felt a secret joy. He had long suspected th
