Chapter 212: Why Didn't You Say Sooner?_1

The Rolls-Royce, wherever it went, was the focus of everyone's attention; all the more so for this extended version, which was even more imposing.

Wherever the Rolls-Royce appeared, there was no need to clear a path; the crowd automatically dispersed.

The scene was like in the deep sea, where a dense school of fish parts ways for the approaching shark.

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the factory entrance. A bodyguard got out from the passenger side and opened the rear door, and Remy Johnston, dressed casually, stepped out from the car.

Remy Johnston's gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Carson Flores, whose face was surrounded, and his eyes sparked with recognition.

Carson Flores slightly shook his head.

Remy Johnston instantly understood the signal and shifted his attention, moving his gaze past Carson Flores to land on Shirley Miller, who stood arms folded, watching the commotion.