"James, long time no see," a voice called out before the person even entered the conference room.
A man dressed in a custom-tailored suit stood at the door, absentmindedly adjusting the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. It had been a year, and he had lost weight, with a hint of stubble on his chin, but nothing could hide the malice and satisfaction in his eyes. Like a rat that had been hiding for a year, he had finally seized the opportunity to stand here again!
However, James' expression was far from what the man expected. He sat calmly in his seat, silently staring at William. It was as though a compassionate god was pitying ignorant mortals. This made him quite uncomfortable. He let out a sarcastic laugh and spoke, "You don't seem surprised?"
"I had a feeling it was you," James replie
