When she arrived at the pool, Liam Yancey had just finished swimming ten thousand meters. He hadn't been swimming lately, but he had done two laps today. The man looked as vigorous as ever, showing no signs of fatigue.
"Owl Eagle." Tara Summer entered the swimming building and saw Owl Eagle standing at the entrance, calling his name.
Seeing her come over, Owl Eagle saluted her with a soft expression: "Young Madam, Master Liam is inside."
"Mmm." She nodded and went straight in.
The Owl Eagle behind her watched her back, his gaze falling on the stack of documents in her hand, the corner of his mouth slightly upturned...
Inside the swimming building.
"Master, there's an email from the Third Young Master." Liam Yancey was leaning on a leather lounge chair, and Fierce Eagle, standing beside him, was showing him the contents on a tablet.
The man glanced lightly and said in a deep voice: "Prepare, we're going to New York in the afternoon."
"Yes, Master..."
