4 hours later, while it was still a quiet night in the country with everyone immersed in their dreams, a plane stopped at a private airport in Country W.
Not long after, a luxury car drove towards Les Alto Assembly Hall.
At a high-profile banquet in Country W, a handsome man with a face like an emperor stepped out of the extended luxury car, his face clouded, and countless cameras were pointed at him.
"Young Master Lawrence, look over here!"
"Young Master Lawrence, could you look this way, please?"
"Here, here. Look here."
The flashlights were a dazzling array, almost overshadowing the stars on the red carpet. As this man appeared, it was as if the moon in the sky; brilliant like stars, could only serve as a backdrop!
Baron Lawrence suppressed his impatience and waited for the woman in the car to come out.
Finally.
