chapter 467 Clearance

The air in the room instantly solidified. Stetson calmly observed Michael. Michael, on the other hand, didn't spare a glance at Stetson, continuing to sip his tea as if in complete indifference. As for Smith, he seemed like an outsider throughout, sitting on the side and remaining silent. However, he appeared particularly nervous, with his legs shaking under the table. "So, Divine Doctor Leach, you coming here... wasn't to negotiate with me?" Stetson asked, narrowing his eyes. "I never intended to...