As the two home buses pulled up to the grand house, dozens of men in black suits emerged, moving with synchronized precision. They formed a neat line in front of the entrance and, upon seeing the group, bowed their heads in unison.
"I've brought an important person. Haha," Ronald said.
A male butler stepped forward from the line and approached Leon. "Please follow me, Mr. Leon," he said politely.
Leon nodded, glancing at Freya and Ronald.
"I'll wait here," Freya said with a smile.
Leon followed the butler to an open car waiting nearby. After climbing in, they began another journey, the vehicle winding through the expansive property for about ten minutes before stopping near a serene lake in the distance.
As the car came to a halt, Leon spotted a man seated at the water's edge, casually fishing. The figure was relaxed, wearing nothing but simple shorts, his white hair glowing faintly in the sunlight.