Chapter 907

The next day, Helen and the others arrived in Stagville. When they stepped out of the airport terminal, they found two black and white business cars waiting for them—one positioned in front and the other at the rear. Suddenly, the door of the black car swung open, and a distinguished gentleman emerged. He strode toward Chandler and addressed him respectfully, saying, "Sir, everything is in place." "Very well." Chandler nodded. Glancing around, he noticed an elderly man stepping out of the white car and warmly embracing Helen. "It's wonderful to see you, Mr. Strickland," Helen greeted with a smile. They exchanged a brief, affectionate embrace before stepping back. "Shall we proceed, Ms. Spencer? Mr. Stone has been eagerly awaiting your arrival," Nigel Strickland remarked politely. "How did Uncle Wyatt know I was coming to Stagville?" Helen asked. "The airline you flew with is owned by the Stone family. Both your and Mr. Stone's names are on the VIP list, so special notifications