Fierce Eagle glanced at the helicopter behind him, where Lucas Hades still sat in the pilot's seat.
Seemingly with no intention to get off, he turned around and boarded the car under the guidance of the middle-aged man.
The ride to Villa House would take about ten minutes. Along the way, the middle-aged man in the front passenger seat occasionally examined Fierce Eagle in the rearview mirror.
Handsome, tall, composed—even with a stern face, he appeared gentle. Aside from Lucas Hades, the lady had never brought a man to the island before. Who exactly was this man? Surely not her boyfriend, right!?
If he was, it wouldn't be too bad.
Sensing his gaze, Fierce Eagle abruptly turned his head and shifted his eyes from the window, staring at the rearview mirror, aware that the man was observing him from within.
"Is there a problem?" he asked, his voice slightly hoarse from lack of rest over the past few days and not speaking for an entire night.
