Chapter 363

"Mr. White?" I couldn't help but wonder. Why was his last name White and not Horton? I had a hundred questions swirling in my head. William didn't seem to notice my confusion. "Yes, his last name is White. We're here." William stopped in front of a private room labeled 'Number Six'. "This seafood restaurant is tough to book. Their reservations are packed for at least half a month. "If it weren't for my brother's connections with the manager, we wouldn't have gotten in. So, eat up! Don't be shy tonight," William added. "Of course, Mr. William. Given our relationship, you know I won't hold back," I joked. When we entered the room, it was already occupied by several people. At the head of the table sat a man in a suit with neatly parted hair. He must be William's brother. "You're here! Please, have a seat. William speaks of you often. I'm Winston White. Nice to meet you, Mr. Wright," Winston said with a warm smile as he stood up. "Mr. White, you're too kind. Just call me Xavier," I