Chapter 1363

Tristan's pupils contracted slightly. Why was this powerful figure being so courteous to Nash? Not daring to be presumptuous, Nash politely said, "Please, Mr. Varhess, have a seat first." Anton opted out of standing on ceremony and plopped himself onto the seat. Nash then turned to Otis and Tristan, asking, "Why don't you two also take a seat?" Otis chuckled nervously. "We've been sitting for quite a while. We’re fine with standing." Hearing this answer, Nash was even more certain that Anton was not as kind as he appeared. Glancing faintly at the two, Anton said, "If Mr. Calcraft asks you to sit, then you sit. Do you think I'll eat you up?" At that, Otis and Tristan trembled slightly before finally taking a seat on the couch. Nash also took his seat. Anton raised his hand and pointed to the coffee table. A stream of light emanated from the ring on his right thumb toward the coffee table. As the light dissipated, a longsword and a red certificate appeared on the table. Smi