For the distinguished guests of the Western Royalty, the Wesbruck sent people to pick them up.
When Ziana got off the plane, she saw neatly lined up bodyguards and luxury cars waiting for them.
"Mr. Scott! Miss Scott! It's such an honor to meet you both! I am the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Wesbruck. I am very glad and honored to be here with you!" A man in a black suit stepped forward and warmly extended his hand to them.
Ziana nodded to him and Yudel shook hands with him lightly and said politely, "Thank you for the effort."
"It's nothing." The foreign minister looked thrilled and complimented relentlessly, "I was so excited when I heard I am the one who welcomed you here. I couldn't fall asleep for several days! I have seen you on TV before, but I didn't expect the meet you in person. You are much more elegant than that."
For the members of the Scott family, good looks were the least worth-mentioning advantage.