Molly Samuel had aged, her appearance resembling that of a woman in her forties or fifties, but in reality, she was already in her seventies.
Though she appeared gentle on the surface, her eyes revealed a resolute and determined spirit as she stood firmly in their way.
"Tom Green, have you forgotten that this is Princess Lynn's private house?" She asked.
Tom Green, the leader of this group of wealthy second-generation individuals, a young man in his twenties with golden hair, lazily sneered and replied, "I know, but my sister has already married the crown prince of Alpha Planet. She might even become the next empress. Our families have such a close relationship, so what's wrong with visiting Princess Lynn's house?"
"That's right," echoed the seven or eight hangers-on around him.
However, Molly Samuel continued to blacklist the entrance.
Tom Green smirked and instructed his bodyguard to bring out the mecha.