Many guests had arrived inside the grand hall.

All of them were well-dressed and looked distinguished. They were either leaders of large organizations or chairmen of conglomerates.

At that moment, the group of men with high positions swarmed a tall old man who was holding a walking cane. All of them greeted him with the utmost respect. The elderly man was none other than Nelson Freeman.

He used to be someone legendary in the country a long time ago and was once Hansel's rival. As a result, he had a group of loyal followers within Eurasia.

He had returned to the country with great fanfare this time and secured the support of more than a hundred leaders of foreign nations in his bid to win the elections for Eurasia's president.

At that moment, many of the elderly guests felt that Nelson stood a good chance against Nathan. Therefore, all of them were extremely cordial towards the former.

After all, every single one of the distinguished guests was shrewd in their own right.

They never liked putting all their eggs in one basket and preferred to bet on both sides.

Even though they might feel that Nathan is the favorite, it didn't prevent them from establishing a close relationship with Nelson. By being on good terms with both sides, these prominent families would not lose out regardless of who won the elections.

In addition to securing overseas support, Nelson was brimming with confidence when he saw how the locals from all walks of life welcomed him warmly, to the extent he felt as if he was on cloud nine.

Just when he was basking in the glorious moment with his eyes narrowed, someone suddenly shouted, "Mr. Windsor is here."

crowd heard the news, they turned their attention to the

on Nelson's face froze, he looked at the entrance with a grim

sauntered

while Kyler followed behind

""Mr. Windsor!"

"Welcome, Mr. Windsor!"

it's a pleasure to see you

crowd that worshiped

a few die-hard followers remained

Nelson realized that all those prominent figures were nothing more than sycophants who gravitated toward whoever was

and authority at that moment, beating Nathan would

the day. Now that I'm back, I will first make an example out of

Fabio

smile, he greeted, "Hehe, Mr. Windsor, it's been

He then remarked in a nonchalant tone,

that you had

come back for

back to stand in the presidential elections. Mr. Windsor, on the account of our long

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