q“We'll leave now. Let's not wait for her.”

Zachary was still exhausted and weak. He wasn't in his optimal condition.

“Yes.” Bruce helped him up to the car and covered him with a blanket. “Mr. Zachary, you have some rest. It'll be a while before we get there.”

“Okay.” Zachary nodded and lay on his back with his eyes closed.

When Marino got in the car, he instructed the subordinates in the two cars behind them, “Mr. Zachary needs some rest. I will be driving slowly. After we got down the mountain, one of you will drive in front.”

“Yes,”

They drove down the mountain steadily.

Bruce looked at the GPS, estimated the route and time of arrival, and whispered to Marino. “Gently pick up some speed after we got down the mountain. Otherwise, we'll be late.”

“Okay.” Marino nodded and glanced at the rearview mirror to check if the two cars followed behind. However, he noticed a few mysterious birds circling above their convoy.

They seemed to have followed them a long way.

which were only following them because they got familiar with Zachary after his long treatment and would disappear

soon as the car

it. He sped up and drove toward their

up when

woken up. After all, those years of living in intense stress had made him sensitive to

“Are we there?”

and looked at the guards standing vigilantly

with the Nacht family, both families were

Lady Lindberg, who was also Charlotte's great-grandmother. She was once a prominent general of Erihal. After leaving the army, she began to develop their first family business, which

words, the Lindberg family made their fortune in the firearm business. With the changes of the times, they switched their business model to become a

and families under the military

the villa where they temporarily lived was built like a castle,

who was generally unfamiliar with

Marino, who tightened his hands on the steering

out about you and Morgan, he won't do anything to you. He'll

and took a deep breath

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