Vicky glanced at the driver and took out her phone quietly. Her expression darkened when she noticed that she received no signal on her phone.

“Ms. Shaw,” said the driver. “Don’t worry. We won’t hurt you. We’re only inviting you over because Old Mister wants to see you.”

“There’s a signal blocker here on the car, so don’t try anything, Ms. Shaw,” added the driver monotonously.

Vicky gazed down and confirmed that she could not make any phone calls.

10 minutes later, the taxi arrived at a mansion where someone was already waiting by the door.

It was none other than Magnus.

“We meet again, Ms. Shaw,” Magnus said.

glanced at him and said, “I’m sorry, but I’ve

patiently. “Allow me

nodded wordlessly, and Magnus proceeded to guide her into

picturesque scenery that resembled a painting. After a leisurely walk of about twenty

Magnus respectfully addressed the elderly man seated on

upon the chessboard on the stone table. Without lifting his head,

seat, and it was right in front of the

for a

spirit. He stared at the chessboard in front

voice carried an unquestionable air of authority that brooked no

black and white pieces on the chessboard, realizing the two sides

and calligraphy. Not only did she study traditional board games, but

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