While Lucien was slowly starting to experience the various ups and downs of school life, at the other side of the bustling Metropolis, the convoy have finally managed to wrestle through the busy morning traffic and arrive at their destination.
In front of the glass towers of the De'Angelis Corp's forefront building, the convoy of cars drove to the side and entered the parking lot. Though it caught the attention of many, the darkened bulletproof glass made sure that nobody could peek inside. The mysterious passenger remained safe, her identity was not exposed.
As they made their stop, and the back door was opened by the drivers, the emerging mature lady did not resemble the bright, carefree, and loving motherly figure at all. Instead, there was a cold, rigid outlook on her visage. Her back was straight as she carried herself forward with pride and a justified arrogance.
