"Phew! I'm finally out!" Locke carried his belongings and stepped out of the palace.
To be honest, although the palace was magnificent, Locke did not really like the sense of ceremony that was practiced in the palace.
It was still more carefree outside the palace.
Under the escort of the convoy, Locke had arrived at the airport. He was boarding Adelaide's private plane. The two hot beauties had been waiting for a long time.
...
At this moment, at the Federal Academy, Hobrick and a few directors were supervising the construction of the workers and students.
Douglas, who had changed into a security uniform, was patrolling the campus.
The campus was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.
At this moment, an instructor ran over and said, "Principal, there are two people outside the door. They say they want to see you."
"Who are they? What are their identities?" Hobrick's eyes narrowed as he became nervous.