Three days later, 07:00 AM...
In front of the Hotel's entrance, Felix was standing with his teammates, each having a suitcase placed beside them.
All of them were wearing thick clothes as the morning wind was too much to handle even for them. The elders were also waiting with them for the bus to arrive.
They were already informed that it would arrive in two minutes or so.
"Is that the Maxwell team?" A passerby murmured to himself after spotting Felix and the rest.
Just as he wanted to approach them and ask for a signature, he received an impolite glare from one of the ten burly bodyguards, who were circling the team in a protective formation.
'So scary.' The passerby lowered his head and increased his walking speed, completely removing any thoughts about approaching them.
