The middle-aged man hated Zachary's slave-like looks. He said directly, "Is there a person called Rachel here?"
Zachary quickly nodded and said, "Yes… My mother's name is Rachel. What's wrong?"
The middle-aged man introduced himself. "Hello, my name is Sage, a follower of the head of the Sand family."
"The Sage family from San Francisco? What do you mean? I don't know who you are!" Zachary replied in surprise.
Seeing his stupid expression, the middle-aged man did not hide his disgust at all. "We're from the Sand family. Our ancestors are from the same family. We can be considered distant relatives."
Zachary was too surprised. He subconsciously turned around and shouted, "Mom—"
Hearing her son's shout, Madam Harris quickly rushed over and listened to their words. Madam Harris was a little surprised and quickly looked behind the middle-aged man as if she was looking for someone.