"Don't worry, Grandmother. Jason Lacey must think we're dead in the ocean right now. His guard will be down, and Dustin and I will be able to successfully meet up with Arthur." Ella Lacey was confident.
"Yes, Ella is correct," added Dustin Lacey, "We will disguise ourselves first, then blend into the city district."
"Children, go ahead, I won't hold you back." The grandmother smiled warmly.
After bidding farewell to her, Ella and Dustin found a small shop in the countryside to change their clothes and disguise their appearance.
Then, they hailed a taxi to the city, which stopped at the entrance to the King's villa.
Fortunately, Alvin Lindsey was pacing outside the villa, seemingly waiting for something.
Ella went forward with a polite whisper, "My Lord, are you waiting for a girl named Ella Thompson?"
Alvin Lindsey gave her a careful look. Even though her appearance was somewhat unfamiliar, her voice was unmistakably familiar.
He closely scrutinized her, "Aren't you—"
