Cole said, "You said that about the last visitors we had. You almost dispatched our Corvettes. Ultimately, she was merely an ordinary businesswoman who wanted t o further develop the Yorks' stronghold with us."
Spencer replied in a weak, low tone, "That woman has numerous businesses and is considered wealthy even in our rival countries. Can she be considered an ordinary person?"
Cole was not interested in arguing with him any further. "Among these six tourists, one is blind, one is sick, and two are extremely terrified. The remaining two men who appear slightly more useful are occupied with dragging along their useless teammates. What are you possibly afraid of?"
Spencer thought for a while and nodded.
After about an hour, Spencer was getting impatient with waiting and said to Carson, "Can you go and see i f those weirdos are done with their lunch? If they are, then bring them to me. I want to ask a couple of questions."
"Yes."
Carson came to the guest room in the courtyard again.
Jay and the others had just finished their meal and
were preparing to take an afternoon break. Carson then barged in without any warning.
"The old master would like to see you," Carson stood at the door and said domineeringly toward Jay.
Jay stared coldly at him and muttered slowly, "Tell him that Ron Yorks requested that I send word to Grand Old Master Yorks. I'll only say more after seeing him."
Carson was dumbfounded.
"What? You wanna meet the grand old master? Did you assume that our grand old master would see anyone as they wish? I'm informing you right now
that our grand old master does not entertain guests."
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