Lorenzo sat on the sofa that Mrs. Van Rudd usually occupied, the seat that should be considered the main seat, directly showcasing his position within the family.
"So, what's going on?"
Lorenzo frowned. He didn't even need to think about it; it was definitely some damned troublesome matter that had come up, non-stop, causing annoyance.
"Have you forgotten about the task Nordro entrusted to you? That Shermans." Oscar said.
Looking at Selyu, then at Oscar, Lorenzo remembered this, that mysterious idealistic organization focused on the commission related to Evangelical Church exiles.
Lorenzo didn't rush to answer Oscar, but instead turned to look at Selyu.
"Has the Stuart family formally cooperated with Nordro?" Lorenzo asked.
