"First of all, thank you for accepting my invitation."
An old man with white hair that hid bald spots extended his hand, a genuine smile plastered over his face.
Averie took his earphones off and shook the man's hand. Despite his age, he had a firm grip.
"And allow me to offer my condolences."
Once Averie and Hyerin had sat down on the sofa, he took the seat opposite them.
"I heard from Director Groux that you and Mr. Cao were close enough that he even gifted you one of his paintings. We could have rescheduled this meeting if you wanted."
The old gentleman looked solemn and apologetic.
"He took a liking to me, but we weren't that close," Averie said, crossing his legs. "I prefer films over funerals anyway."
The actor's eyes drifted over to the girl sitting by the man. She looked to be in her early thirties, with blonde hair and brown eyes.
She was Elise Corsini, the woman who had waited in the hotel lobby to guide them in.
