At four o'clock in the afternoon, Easton Booth arrived at the airport in New York with his daughters Molly Booth and Archer Bailey.
As soon as he walked out of the airport, there was a black Cayenne Car parked at the door, the window was rolled down, revealing a gentle face.
The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his face was fair and clear, and he was wearing a gray suit. His facial features were gentle, and he looked at the three of Easton Booth with gentle expressions.
When they approached, he got out of the car and opened the door: "Mr. Booth."
"Emory, have you been waiting for a long time?" Easton Booth smiled and patted Emory Gilmore on the shoulder.
"I'm new here too." Emory Gilmore smiled gently and exchanged greetings with Easton Booth, and then his eyes slowly shifted to Archer Bailey.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, Mr. Bailey is really getting more and more energetic."