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.

He assumed those were Francesco's birds which were only following them because they got familiar with Zachary after his long treatment and would

enough, as soon as the car left the mountain,

it. He sped up

and slowly woke up when the car was about to

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

“Are we there?”

at the guards standing vigilantly

compared the Lindberg family with the Nacht family, both

Lindberg family began with Old 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 was dealing with

they switched their business

their companies and families

lived was built like a castle, protected by Erihal guards

generally unfamiliar with the Lindberg family would be

tightened his hands on the

Morgan, he won't do anything to you. He'll be occupied by other important

body and took

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