"The Young Master went to deal with some public affairs and won't be back for a while."
Since that's the case, there's no point in waiting anymore.
Sophie Sullivan nodded. "Then let's go back first."
"Alright." Charlie River was more than happy and immediately arranged for the men in black to prepare the car.
A large group of people escorted Sophie Sullivan and her Gaby, leaving the hotel together.
The black Lincoln Fleet was ready. A man in black opened the car door, and Sophie Sullivan got in first.
Gaby also followed her and got into the car.
After the car door was closed, the convoy departed in an orderly manner.
Lillian Spencer retracted her gaze. The corners of her mouth curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smile as she whispered to the guards, "Back to the Presidential Mansion."
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After returning to the manor, Sophie Sullivan went to her bedroom, planning to get some sleep.
As soon as she lay down, her mobile phone rang.
