Anthony expressed his shock.
But in the past few days, the man in front of him had already made him realize how outrageous this existence was. So Anthony wasn't surprised for long and soon gave up on continuing the conversation.
"When coming to this room, I initially wanted to explain the situation to you properly."
Anthony shook his head with a bitter smile and directly took the food prepared by the maid.
"In that case, this old fellow will start to dine as well."
"You two just ate in the dining room, I assume you won't mind if I have a bite?"
"Please." Ronald made a hand gesture.
Anthony cut the bread with one hand, then slowly brought it to his mouth. The reason for this elderly Caster coming to the room wasn't a lie; the hand he had free now picked up the manuscript he prepared and was reviewing it while eating.
To prevent any overlooked loopholes during today's debate.
In this rhythm, time passed quickly.
