Dinner first

The moment the guards informed about the guests arriving, The Wordsworth couple stand up and glance at each other. They are ready to get whatever they want this time, including the entire title as Wordsworth.

The door opens, releasing the cold air of AC. The moment the door is wide open, it reveals three people standing before the door. They're wearing their unapproachable Demeanor, their coldness expression give away their title as the richest businessmen on earth.

Mr Wordsworth who is standing, glances at the person who is at his mid fifty. His grey hair and beard full face appears as carbon copy of someone he knows. Someone who he doesn't want to face even if there is any chance to reincarnate.

" It's been a while, Mr Wordsworth!" Rowan Wordsworth, 56 years old, A prominent figure walks in the room, followed by his two sons who are wearing same expression as their father.

" It's been a while, Rowan! I have been waiting for your return!" Mr Wordsworth smiles brightly as if he is