An old man stepped out of his sleek black Mercedes Benz, he adjusted his suit jacket before walking into the huge building before him.
The house was huge, with bright lights eliminating the colors of the walls, and the huge paintings hanging on it.
The old man didn't stop walking until he got to a hallway, it was long and wide with those same paintings hanging on the wall.
He stopped walking when he got to a huge brown door, the door was opened from the inside letting him in. He walked into the room but frowned when he saw how noisy and disorganized the people in the room were.
He frowned and pinched the space between his brows before looking around. A huge, tall man by the side nods his head, he gets what was said to him without the man saying anything.
The tall man walked forward until he got to the big dining table, he stood there and looked at everyone on the table.
