In a blink of an eye, twenty days flew by.
Nolan sat in an empty restaurant, calmly raising a cup to his mouth and taking a sip of the wine.
He could feel his body had healed to the peak, so that was the reason why he allowed himself to drink wine.
Though he sat alone in an empty restaurant, outside in the cold, before the front door, quite a large crowd was gathered, impatiently wanting to enter the restaurant.
However, three men stood before them, blocking the entrance to the restaurant, and stopping them from entering.
"Boss, everyone is ready," A man ran out of a door behind Nolan. The door led to the kitchen.
Nolan smiled, satisfied. "Let them in!" He shouted.
The three men blocking the entrance looked at each other and gave each other a nod before they returned to the restaurant and stood behind Nolan.
