Dirk Carter laughed heartily, his gaze cold and severe, as he looked at Beauregard Shepherd and asked, "Am I the one calling the shots, or is it Bjorn Dixon?"
With these words.
Beauregard Shepherd's expression immediately turned anxious.
However, he still tried to calm his emotions and said, "I don't quite understand the meaning of Deputy Magistrate Carter's words."
"In a moment, when our other guest arrives, you'll understand."
Dirk Carter said with a smirk.
Beauregard Shepherd was taken aback and asked, "Guest? What guest?"
Just as he finished speaking.
Yves Quill appeared at the entrance of the reception room and nodded towards Dirk Carter.
Dirk Carter said, "Look, our guest has arrived."
At the door.
A familiar figure walked in.
As soon as everyone in the reception room saw this person, they began to whisper among themselves.
Even Beauregard Shepherd's eyes widened in disbelief.
For him, the presence of this person was an extraordinary occurrence.
