"Mr. Cheney, I went to the Four Seasons Hotel, as per your considerations, so I didn't get too involved, and I've returned."
"I see."
"Mr. Cheney, is there anything else you need me to do?"
"Did you get home safely?"
"Yes, I happened to pick up little 11, and we came back together."
Sylvan Cheney heard a sense of relaxation and briskness in Lilac Serval's tone, without any pressure.
"Good to be home."
"Mr. Cheney, are you still planning to interfere with Joan Harry?"
"I don't meddle in other people's personal lives; however, if her life is in danger, I would still save her."
Lilac Serval understood Sylvan Cheney's stance and attitude.
"Mr. Cheney, when are you going to Cakago?"
"Once everything's settled at the Cheney Family."
"Alright, if you need anything, just call me. I'm at your service anytime."
Sylvan Cheney stood by the window, casually chatting with Lilac Serval. He roughly knew that Lilac was still with that boy called "little 11" at the moment.
