The door slid open of the conference hall, emerging Sahil, who bowed, sighting at Liam and to both brothers, then Caspian who was totally with a different look than a street thief. He was in a black shiny suit and at the end, an old man around his mid fifty came in. He could see white hair in his dark brown stubble and hair. He was also in a black shiny suit. His chin was held high perhaps because he was standing near to his lost son.
He didn't budge from his seat. Caspian shook his hands with his brothers, " Hello, sir. " Caspian passed a genuine big smile.
He nodded in reply with a small smile on his face. His eyes turned to the oldie. Oldie paced toward him. " Hello, Mr Rodriguez. I'm Michael Tauro. " He said with a wicked proud smile.
Standing up from his head chair. He took his hand, " Hello, Mr Tauro. Please have a seat. " He said.
" Thank you so much, Mr Rodriguez. Because of you, I am able to see my son and granddaughter. " Mr Tauro beamed.