The man wore a tailored dark suit that exuded sophistication. His expression was icy, his gaze apathetic, yet his presence radiated an intimidating power that suggested he was accustomed to authority.

I was momentarily taken aback.

Charles quickly retreated, his earlier arrogance evaporating. He rubbed his hands together and approached Richard with an ingratiating demeanor, bowing slightly. "Mr. Blackwood, Mr. Blackwood! What brings you here? I was merely teaching Sophia a ...