It didn’t take that long for Everard and his guards to reach the distillery owned by Romulus.
When they entered the gate of the distillery, Everard noticed how everyone was running around as if they were already aware of his arrival.
Everard looked at Jerome and then mumbled, “Our smell is really a disadvantage in situations like this, isn't it?”
Jerome smiled and nodded. “Yes. I think it gave away our presence. And not to mention our sharp vision. They must have seen us coming from a distance.”
Everard looked out of the carriage window and stared at the facility in front of him. He narrowed his eyes at that facility and softly said, “Maybe I should have sent you ahead so that you could have confiscated the important documents for me. I think they might have hidden everything by now.”
“This will be our lesson then,” Jerome replied in a calm manner.
