章 344: He Smells Like Him

'Marx Skylar vanished without a trace two years ago. He's most likely dead. Besides, Charles Gray is the longtime godson of one of Uropa's most influential figures. How could he possibly be Marx?' Stephane thought to himself as he watched the duo walk toward the entrance to the Administration Building.

A sleek black car sat waiting in front of them, its polished exterior gleaming in the sunlight. Charles Gray was quick to anticipate Amaya's needs. He swiftly opened the back passenger door for her before the driver could even make a move.

Princess Amaya gracefully inclined her head to bid the Dean of Sports and Stephane goodbye before stepping into the awaiting car. She said soft gratitude to Charles, who closed the door gently before circling the vehicle to enter from the opposite side.

Stephane remained silent for some time. The Dean of Sports attempted to get his attention multiple times, but he appeared oblivious, deeply absorbed in his thoughts.