A few minutes later, Michael parked the Audi A8 in the open parking space outside Crown Hotel.
The two of them then entered the hotel, before they directly headed for the 7th floor, where there were VIP private rooms.
They entered the VIP private room number 1, where they found that there was an old man that was already sitting at the table.
The moment that the two of them entered, the old man smiled brightly, as he stood up from his seat, approaching them.
The old man, seemingly in his early seventies, had neatly kept silver hair and warm brown eyes that carried a hint of authority.
He wore a light beige shirt and dark tailored trousers, with polished brown shoes, giving him an understated elegance.
Looking at him, Michael could see the unmistakable air of leadership lingering around him, something that was expected from someone who had led a prominent family like the Morgan family for several decades.
