Chapter 373 The Aggressor

Creak!

The car drifted and stopped in front of Stanley's house.

"Impressive, Prasarn. I didn't know that."

Leon praised Prasarn's driving skills.

"A piece of cake, you know."

Although Prasarn said modestly, his smile was undisguised.

"I didn't expect such an idiot like you could actually drive," Rogier said in surprise,

Prasarn chuckled and ignored him.

Rogier asked for a snub and walked behind with his head down.

Leon was surprised when he pushed the door of the shabby house open.

This time, it was not the magnificent hall he had seen last time but a quite modern conference room.

In the middle of the meeting room was a round table, surrounded by many luxurious chairs. Each chair represented a seat of nobility.

Sitting on his chair, Stanley looked at Leon and others unhappily.