Anna looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. He didn't look as powerful as John but he was still very noble in his gray suit and his majestic bodyguards. If she guessed correctly, this was the father of that bastard inside.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Tracy Thompson." She smiled as she stood up.

"You must be tired from coming all the way from Athestead. Let me take you to rest." The bodyguard standing next to her said.

Athestead was a big city in her country, where ...