The car rolled to a stop in front of the imposing mansion, its silhouette stark against the twilight sky. A sense of detachment washed over Alex as he stepped out, the events of the day replaying in his mind. The encounter with the unknown assailants had been a stark reminder of the dangers they faced.
Wu Xiufan emerged from the car, his face a mask of weariness. He nodded to Alex, a silent acknowledgment of their shared ordeal. As the car pulled away, leaving them alone on the steps of the mansion, a strange sense of camaraderie filled the air. They were more than employer and employee; they were allies, bound by a common purpose.
Inside the mansion, the familiar opulence offered a brief respite from the harsh realities of their world. Butler Fei Lin, ever the consummate professional, greeted them with a warm smile. "Master, you've returned," he said, taking Wu Xiufan's coat. "I'll order dinner to be prepared immediately."
