"Mister Koller, you are too kind."
At the Global Grand Hotel, in the Emperor's private room.
Bryson Stephen hosted a banquet, attracting eminent figures of the capital!
Amias Lee sat close to Bryson Stephen, his expression sorrowful.
"Amias, although Fernando and I were not brothers, we were as close as real siblings!"
Bryson Stephen embraced Amias Lee. "His departure pains my heart deeply!"
Bang!
He violently thumped his chest, tears swirling in his eyes.
"If...if there's a chance, I must avenge him!"
"Thank you, Mister Koller."
Amias Lee's face looked terrible, his heart even more distressed.
That was his own younger brother, after all.
Although he knew that Bryson Stephen had been close to Fernando just to win over the Lee Family.
Now, he could only pretend to be unaware.
The Lee Family had to rely on the Koller Family to achieve their revenge.
Otherwise, Beckett Carmichael alone was a mountain!
A mountain weighing down on them!