Ian observed theri body language as each person in the room became stiff under his cold gaze. Over the years as an assistant to the Reyes Group CEO, he had learned to command respect and fear in a room.
In the past it would be a group of businessmen that thought they could step on him since he was a lowly assistant, today it was a generations-old secret organization.
As he looked at the men, he couldn't help but feel disappointed and warry. He felt that these people could not be the true masterminds and that they were simply puppets.
"What do you plan on doing to Lucius Ting?" Ian asked as his gaze swept over them again, lingering on Mr. Nelle.
The men tried to look away, but every time they tried to discuss among themselves, Ian's gaze would turn to them and they would freeze. Something about Ian scared them, it was more than just his family's identity, it was who he had become.
