As a police car brushed past the gate, Eric rolled down his window. "Jacob, what's going on? Why is there a police car here?"

Jacob chuckled as he came out. "An old man with a few others tried to force their way in. I stopped them! He kept shouting some name... Lera something!

"I don’t care if he's Lera, Cholera, or Morilera. Trying to break into our Innova Group means he’s looking for trouble! Hehe, Eric, did I do the right thing?"

Hearing the name, Eric and Sylvia instantly recognized that