Chapter 56

"That's what I thought as well." Sierra nodded. "So, I contacted a bunch of old friends just now. Tomorrow, we'll be the first to strike before their press conference." "How will we do it?" Sierra smiled mysteriously. "You'll know when tomorrow morning comes. But for now, we should get something to eat. You haven't eaten dinner, have you?" Aaron suddenly became aware of his hunger. "You haven't either?" "Yeah. I've been held up by these matters." "Then let's find a place to eat. I'll treat you." Sierra smiled. "It's my turn to treat you instead. I know a pretty good diner nearby. It's very quiet." 20 minutes later, they arrived at an alleyway in the urban district of Dewsbury. It was far from the commercial center and retained the townscape of old Dewsbury. Sierra led Aaron into an inconspicuous little shop. The interior was barely decorated, with only a few tables and a sparse number of customers. "My father used to bring me here often before he passed," Sierra said softly.