Three cars stopped at the entrance of the Stones’ villa.

The leading car’s driver honked and soon, the butler came out to see what was happening.

She opened one of the car doors and walked up to the window. The driver lowered the window at the right moment.

“May I ask who you’re looking for?”

The butler glanced at the occupants of the backseat. It was an elderly woman, but she did not recognize her.

She had never seen her before. The butler was cautious about letting unfamiliar people in.