In the blazing summer, the red Mandara flowers were at their most resplendent. Mandara Manor's vast garden was overtaken by the fiery red blossoms, which from afar, resembled a fierce blaze consuming the land, staining half of the sky with their ruddy hue.
Early in the morning, an extended black Lincoln, escorted by several black sedans, made its grand entrance into Mandara Manor. The gatekeepers saluted from a distance, for the individual seated within was the supreme ruler of the entire Long Family.
At that moment, Long Yutian had just finished a run on the beach. Shirtless, he was wiping off his sweat with a towel when Monica hurried in.
"Master, the old master has arrived!"
"What!! Why would he visit all of a sudden? Didn't Secretary Zhou inform us?"
"There was no notice at all! I just found out. You should hurry and change to greet him! The old master has come with a fierce momentum…"
