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In the heart of Zovince, along the bustling airport road, four sleek black SUVS glided through the night, their engines humming softly against the backdrop of the urban symphony. Within the second vehicle of the convoy sat an elderly man, heavily bespectacled, who had closed his eyes to rest.

"Mr. Hale, we have arrived at the airport," a voice called from inside the vehicle, shattering the stillness that enveloped him. Slowly, the old man opened his eyes, revealing bloodshot irises that betrayed his exhaustion.

He forced a weary smile, patting his face in an attempt to shake off the fatigue that clung to him. "We've arrived so quickly? I had hoped to rest a bit longer. Thank you for your hard work." As he spoke, a robust man seated beside him had already exited the vehicle, swiftly opening the door with a practiced ease.

"Thank you," the elderly man expressed gratefully as he stepped out into the cool night air.

The Mysterious Attendant #t The muscular bodyguard nodded slightly, taking his place behind Mr. Hale. His sharp gaze scanned the surroundings, ever vigilant. As the distinguished official's protector, his duty was to ensure his charge's safety at all times. Moments later, a female aide clad in a crisp black uniform approached, her demeanor a blend of urgency and respect. "Sir, the Northern Region General has arranged a security detail for you. The team leader, code-named Wolf, is en route to ensure your safety during this trip." "Oh, is that so?" Mr. Hale replied, his tone lightening as he considered the familiar rapport he shared with Santiago, the esteemed general from the Northern Region. Naturally, he accepted the arrangements made on his behalf. However, glancing at his watch, he frowned slightly. "There's still stime. I'll head into the airport and wait for him before we board." The bodyguard's discontent flickered across his expression, but he chose to remain silent in the public setting, understanding the weight of his duty.

As the group entered the airport, they made their way to a special waiting area reserved for their private flight. Around fifteen minutes later, Emmanuel, 16:33 Wed, Nov 27 B.

Chapter 2004 The Mysterious Attendant D winded and hurrying, pulled up outside the terminal. Due to the rush, the hundred-member elite unit he had planned to escort had not yet arrived.

51% "Mr. Hale is already in the waiting lounge," Sage, who had been coordinating logistics, reported as he leaped out of the car, determination etched across his face.

Emmanuel merely nodded and quickened his pace toward the terminal. The bustling Zovince airport, alive with movement at one-thirty in the morning, pulsated with surreal energy. Shadows of passengers flickered beneath the harsh overhead lights, creating an almost dreamlike atmosphere in the otherwise tranquil night.

to the usual security protocols during the check-in process. As they stood in line, Emmanuel's gaze wandered around the airport. He noticed two attendants clad in sleek black uniforms heading toward

of the crowd. However, the 51% Chapter 2004 The Mysterious Attendant

he attempted to bypass

please follow the rules," a security officer admonished, his

attendants vanish from view, Emmanuel felt a swell of frustration. He turned back and quietly relayed his concern to Sage, “Find a way to notify Mr. Hale not to board just yet." Sage hesitated for a

Mr. Wolf instructed that you should hold off on boarding until he arrives." "Really-" Ethan felt a twinge of uncertainty, his thoughts swirling. Behind him, the muscular bodyguard finally broke his silence, his voice a low growl. "Who does he think he

in battle. The insistence that they postpone boarding suggested deeper motives, reasons that extended beyond the 16:33 Wed, Nov

tinged with irritation. His nwas Chester Collier. His father, Pierre Collier, had been hailed as

on his family. As his son, Chester felt a burning desire to uphold his father's legacy. He

who had yet to arrive, ignited a simmering anger within Chester. Did Ethan truly need to wait for someone who might not even show up before boarding the plane? "Very well" Ethan, a personable figure, had forged a solid friendship with the former national leader over thirty years. His bond with Pierre, who had

and

news that the plane would be taking off fifteen minutes early. "Why the early departure?" Ethan inquired, furrowing his brow in perplexity. "Mr. Hale, we've detected a weather issue along

that so?" Ethan's frown deepened, his concern growing

decisions independently." 16:33 Wed, Nov 27 D Chapter 2004