Chapter 1116: It Really Was a Good Place

The sun sank in the west, and Riverheart Island welcomed the evening's finest view. With the day's heat gone, the river no longer felt scorched, yet the last light still stained the water a deep, burning red. At that moment, an Audi rolled along Riverside Road and stopped at the island's entrance. In the back seat sat an elderly man with an imposing air. His eyes were closed as he rested, his presence alone carrying weight. Secretary Lapwood drove. Omar Wimple sat in the rear. On one side of the...