Mr. Ryan
"Please, take a seat
We walked toward the sofa. I got distracted as we passed a corridor with two doors on each side and a large door at the end, where four men were standing.
I could only see the face of one of them, as the others were partly turned to the side or had their backs to me. Mr. Ryan must have been among them, not the one whose face I could see, as he didn't look almost thirty years old; he must have been over sixty
The two who were partially turned looked younger and had darker hair. The one with his back to me was very tall and seemed quite strong under his black suit. He had broad shoulders, clearly larger than the other men, and he had blonde hair. He looked somehow familiar
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