"Wait!"
Just as Tyson Vance was about to leave and make preparations, Leo Vance stopped him.
"What is it, Brother?"
"Let's get this straight. I can pull some strings to get your people into Aethelgard."
"But as soon as you succeed, you have to get all of them out of the country. All evidence must be completely erased. We can't let them find a shred of leverage against us. Otherwise, you and I will be in a very tight spot!"
Leo Vance's voice was filled with worry. After all, over the years, plenty of people had tried to move against Victor Morgan. But without exception, every single one of them had reaped what they sowed, and he had no desire to follow in their footsteps.
"Don't worry, Brother. I've handled this kind of thing many times. I'll make sure it's absolutely foolproof. This time, Victor Morgan won't be able to escape Aethelgard even if he grows wings."
"And don't blame us for being ruthless. If anyone's to blame, it's him for not knowing what's good for him."
