Andre didn't care about its decor. He had hastily called a meeting of its patrons and they had heeded the call. He looked around and smirked darkly..
He was going to make the president pay dearly....
He casually strode in and stood in the middle of the opulent pub and smirked darkly, taking in each and every guest who had hastily arrived the moment he called them. His eyes peered through the rimless glasses and looked around. Satisfied , he fixed his glasses and cleared his throat. "My apologies ladies and gentlemen," he began quietly and took one sweeping glare across the room. Everyone looked at him, some quietly while others merely looked at him bored.
