"Jace, Maria, Mr. Alexander, welcome. Thank you for attending tonight's banquet."
Before Tiberius could finish speaking, a voice came from behind.
Samson approached with a smile.
Seeing Ruby and Tiberius, Samson paused and asked, "Do you know Mr. Alexander?"
Tiberius's eyes flickered, and Ruby replied, "We've met before."
"Oh." Samson said nothing more and turned to extend his hand to Jace.
Jace forced a smile and shook Samson's hand.
After shaking Jace's hand, Samson turned to Alexander and extended his hand as well.
Alexander looked at Samson but made no move to shake his hand.
Samson's fake smile and the malice hidden in his eyes did not escape Alexander's notice.
Since Samson had ill intentions, Alexander saw no need to be polite.
"Haha... I was presumptuous. A strong man like you, Mr. Alexander, why would you shake hands with someone like me?" Samson laughed, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
