Chapter 200

Half an hour later, Richard's Rolls-Royce Phantom drove across the iron suspension bridge to the artificial island.

After a few days of decoration, the artificial island in the middle of the Elysian Echo River had come alive, with various scenic landscapes and a mesmerizing mansion.

Five minutes later, Theophilus sat in the garden in front of the mansion, with a pot of black tea placed on the wooden table before him. Richard sat opposite him, his expression somewhat serious.

Theophilus savored some of the black tea and then slowly set the cup down. He looked at Richard and asked: "What did you mean by the Latin family you mentioned last night?"

Last night on the plane, Richard had called to report an important matter. He said that there was suddenly a family in Latin America with a financial group, with a large background and influence, seemingly backing the Connors' business.

Some people said that this group was connected by Clitus Connor of the Connor