A black Porsche Cayenne slowly stopped outside the villa.
In the car, Stela was sitting on the passenger seat and holding her breath with her eyes covered by a white handkerchief.
When the car stopped, she smelled the sweet scent of osmanthus which was familiar to her.
The road outside the Walker's House was planted with osmanthus trees. It was the season of osmanthus blooming, and the air was full of fragrance.
"Sir, have we arrived?" Stela asked.
"He has something to deal with so he asked me to send you here." A strange woman's voice came from the driver's seat.
Hearing this, Stela was surprised and got nervous, gripping her seat belt subconsciously.
In the morning, before she came out of Grand Hotel of Hadale City, the mysterious man covered her eyes in the darkness. Then he h
