Chapter 77: Plot Armour Failure

Adrian POV:

Hush!

The arrival of my Rolls Royce and the emergence of the white-haired butler, aka our Albert, from the driver's seat were enough to settle many things.

His mere presence, which was unlike anything I had ever seen before, sent a chill down the spines of those present near the hotel. 

Within mere minutes of his exit, as I had ordered, an eerie silence engulfed the area surrounding the hotel.

It was as though an ominous shadow had fallen over the scene, and a heavy sense of foreboding settled in.

People, guests, and bystanders alike began to vanish one by one, slipping away discreetly like specters in the night. 

The only ones who remained were the select few staff members who were essential to maintaining the facade of normalcy.

"Everything's ready, Young Master."

"Good job, Albert."

I nodded to Albert and came out of the car, took out a cigarette, and lit it up after placing it between my lips.