Chapter 297: The Patriarch Arrives!

"Finally, they're here." As Gordon Yale murmured, a cloud of dust rose on the distant highway. A dozen black Rolls-Royces thundered in, a long, sleek convoy that turned every head on the street. A single Rolls-Royce already drew stares. A dozen moving as one was impossible to ignore-especially when each car cost upwards of $500,000. The fleet streaked past and pulled up outside the small courtyard. Doors swung open. Men in black suits stepped out one after another, their bearing ice-cold and...