"..." Dilbert Walker nodded in silence.
But he actually wanted to ask another question.
Fifty trillion is almost an astronomical number, Miss Ella, where did you get such wealth?
But he held back.
Because he had been at Arthur Lindsey's side for so long and, albeit unaware of many secrets, still knew a few scattered fragments about Ella Lacey's legend...
"Uncle Walker, I'm going out now. If Arthur happens to come by, you must help me mask my intentions, okay? He can't know about this." Ella said, her legs already stepping towards the exit.
Walker was nodding repeatedly behind her.
—
Ella left the hospital from a side door, avoiding the family driver waiting at the main entrance. She hailed a taxi, then got on her phone to search online for an abandoned factory building.
It took ten minutes.
After making a few phone calls for confirmation, Ella chose an old cement factory along the Second Ring Road. The site had many long-unmaintained but clean factory buildings.
