The bereted steward took a few contracts and property deeds from the workers behind him and handed them to the butler in front of him.
"Here are some relevant documents. Please, go in and inform your master."
"Please wait a moment. I will report to the master."
The elderly butler took the documents and hurriedly walked inside.
The bereted steward seemed to sense something and suddenly glanced toward the nearby Leibo River.
However, his field of vision yielded nothing but emptiness.
Villa Number Five.
Colin walked slowly along the garden path, his expression somewhat puzzled.
This stretch of villas by the Leibo River should all belong to Hosone's properties, if he remembered correctly.
He didn't expect that in such a short time, they had already changed ownership...
"Somewhat troublesome..."
He slightly furrowed his brows; the leader of the workers, though polite, had come with an aggressive approach.