Chapter 533
Steven hadn't been this embarrassed in a long time.
Fortunately, a faint voice came from behind them. "Ms. Miller, we're here to do business."
A balding old man walked up and stood next to Winnie. He was steady, with cold eyes and an unusual energy that couldn't be ignored.
"Yes, let's talk business first." Winnie quickly introduced Steven.
"This is the grandmaster Rose invited from Southbank, Grandmaster Mike Bentley.
"He's an eighth-grade grandmaster. He'll help you deal with a lot of the pressure."
"An eighth-grade grandmaster? I've heard a lot about you…" Steven bowed politely. Rose had mentioned this matter. She wanted to find a grandmaster from Southbank to help him deal with the assassins sent by Alfred.
But Steven didn't expect Rose to be able to find an eighth-grade grandmaster as soon as she did. After all, an eighth-grade grandmaster was definitely considered a rarity in Southbank.
He was surprised that Rose could invite someone like that to help.
However, Mike se

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