In the afternoon, several black SUVS abruptly screeched to a halt right in front of the entrance to Park Place.
The doors opened, and the first to get out was a young man dressed in bright–colored clothes.
With his handsome features and lofty demeanor, he carried an imposing presence. Following behind him were a group of martial artists clad.
Watching their departing figures, Stephan shouted out. “Inform Mrs. Harmon immediately!”
In eccentric uniforms, each of them emanating an intimidating air with their controlled breaths. It was evident that they were far from ordinary.
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