She was dumbfounded, especially by the private militarized men constantly weaving through the airport. Each of them was muscular, carrying guns, their faces fierce and terrifying.
"Liam Yancey, do you have an army?" As Liam Yancey opened the passenger door, Tara Summer couldn't help blurting out.
"What? Are you interested in armies?" His face remained stern, gripping her wrist, pulling her out of the car.
Tara Summer shook her head, her eyebrows knitting tightly together. She had no interest, she was just curious.
She knew that in China, you weren't allowed to have a private army! If the Yancey family had formed one, it would be against the law, and could land them in prison!
She thought, even if the Yancey Clan were rich enough to rival nations, with influence spread across the globe, they couldn't just ignore national laws, could they?
"If you're not interested, then don't ask. Be careful of your own life!" Liam Yancey led her to a private jet not far away.
