Chapter 95: Ill-Intentioned Delegation

A moment later, the private room's door opened again. Six foreigners in suits filed in, all in their thirties or forties, with Charlotte Norrell accompanying them. There were both Black and white faces among them, and also a yellow-skinned man whose complexion matched people from the Fire Nation. He clearly was not from the Fire Nation, though. His features bore a faint resemblance to the Cloud National who had once invaded the Fire Nation. Neddy Company was a multinational titan in the apparel...