At the river in the countryside, in a mansion with a simple style.
A black sedan stopped in the courtyard. The door was opened, and a man in a trench coat coughed as he stepped out. He was the man who had helped with the rescuing at the fire earlier, Skeleton.
Just as he walked through the courtyard, the housekeeper came over and said, “Master, Mr. Hudson and Mr. Weston are waiting for you in the living room.”
'Mr. Hudson? Mr. Weston?' Skeleton immediately knew who had arrived, and he frowned. He was very unhappy.
“Let them leave.”
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