"Julius Reed, I'm pleased to meet you!"
Odingle Keller extended a hand, his hostility veiled by his less than fluent Hua Xia language.
His mouth said he was pleased, but his heart was nearly full of hatred for Julius Reed!
The Odingle family had followed Roosevelt for years, taking care of the Roosevelt family's overseas business.
Now his own brother had been severely injured, and the enemy was right before his eyes—how could Keller be pleased?
If it weren't for Chopter's intervention, he would have loved to punch this fragile-looking Eastern man to death!
"I am also very happy to meet you."
Julius Reed replied with a polite smile, yet he did not shake Keller's hand.
"This Mr. Reed seems not to give much face to our Roosevelt family, eh..."
Chopter, seeing Julius Reed's indifferent expression, said teasingly to Itai Huntington.
"Julius Reed! Don't be so rude when someone offers you a handshake!"
