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qSomeone walked out from the blinding lights, which turned out to be Gordon. After noticing Zachary in the car, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to step aside and said respectfully, “Welcome, Mr. Zachary.”

“Thank you!” Bruce was relieved. It seemed that Danrique really wanted to negotiate with Zachary and didn't intend to assert dominance.

They drove the car in and stopped at the gate of the castle. Bruce helped Zachary out of the car and into his wheelchair. Then he pushed his wheelchair and walked in.

Marino and the other subordinated followed closely behind.

The subordinate from another car flashed the car key in his hand.

He looked back to the car with a strange feeling that the trunk was not tightly closed. He wanted to check, but Zachary and the others had already gone in. Thus, he couldn't help but follow them into the castle.

The Nacht residence was painted in cold colors, while the Lindberg residence was mainly white, which looked even more distant and pure at the same time.

Sean came out to greet Zachary politely, “Good evening, Mr. Zachary. Mr. Lindberg is in the backyard. This way, please.”

“Thank you!” Zachary smiled. He was well aware of Danrique's intentions for inviting him to meet in the backyard.

door opened, Marino and the other subordinates were stunned. They stopped their steps at the

green bamboo and a small pond reflecting the bright crescent moon. There was a long ivory table beside the

was brewing a pot of tea elegantly by the

to him, a strong-looking tiger was drinking by the pond, and two eagles staring at Zachary with piercing

animals to intimidate Zachary. It seemed more like a punishment

This is preposterous!

smiled and took the initiative to greet Danrique.

Zachary coldly. He suppressed his

pushed Zachary to the table opposite Danrique and stood next

nervous, they have been through a lot. They quickly regained their composure and stood aside

between the two bosses made the

kept brewing his tea with his head down. His skills were good, and his hands were white and slender, far

a word. He looked at his hands and admired his

poured a cup and pushed it toward Zachary. Then, he raised his head

a sip of tea and smiled, “Yes. Thanks