"Representative Cleveland!"
The Deputy Governor greeted him enthusiastically, reaching out his hand from afar.
And the senator who was addressed as "Representative Jeffrey" by him, Jeffrey Cleveland, stood in place and stretched out his right hand. As the Deputy Governor briskly approached and reached out his own hand, the two men clasped their hands tightly together.
"I didn't expect so many of you to come. I hope you haven't been waiting long."
Representative Cleveland appeared to be around fifty-five years old, a rough estimate because he seemed slightly older than fifty but not quite sixty, so he looked to be about fifty-five or so.
His hair had undergone a slight perming technique, which made the front part of it seem a bit curled.
Such curls were becoming a popular element and were continually spreading in society.
He wore a very fitting custom suit, which was impeccably tailored every time, leaving even the most critical person unable to find a single flaw.
