Following the address given by Anthony, she took a taxi to a luxurious villa in the suburbs of Los Angeles.
"This is the place…" Tara Summer looked at the address on her phone, had the driver stop the car, paid the fare, and after getting out, she stared at the distant villa for a long time.
The villa stood alone by the lakeside; the lake was not large, no different from a common river, only that the water was a deep blue and very beautiful, shimmering under the moonlight.
The villa lights were ablaze, with two burly American men standing at the gate. Tara Summer walked over with a frown, having originally thought Anthony would be in Miami, only to be unexpectedly asked to meet here.
"Who goes there!?" the two strong men said in English, their expressions fierce and menacing. One of them had a scar on his face and tattoos on his body, looking like a figure from the underworld.
"Tara Summer." She stated her name directly.