Two days later, Justin Huxley received a phone call and then drove to Aeridor.
In the outskirts of Aeridor, at a guesthouse-style hotel, the lobby manager, who had already received word, stood at the road waiting for him.
As soon as Justin Huxley got out of the car, the manager approached him. "President Huxley, the two guests you arranged are staying in the only room at the back of the mountain. As per your instructions, it's strictly monitored 24/7, and no unauthorized persons will be allowed in."
In the isolated room at the back of the mountain the manager mentioned, Mr. Collins and his wife were anxiously waiting.
Suddenly hearing the doorbell, Mrs. Collins jumped up, looking anxiously at Mr. Collins. "Who exactly are they?"
Before she finished speaking, Justin Huxley had already swiped the room card and entered. "Hello! I've come today to introduce myself to both of you."
