At a small roadside town along the way, Logan approached Andrew and suggested, "We're still half a day away from the destination. Why don't we take a break? Everyone's looking pretty worn out."

Andrew, whose car was at the front, stepped out and nodded. "Sure, let's rest for two hours. Everyone, find a place to eat and relax."

Chantelle got out with Ralph and Magnus in tow.

Magnus, the so-called specialist, started complaining right away. "Ugh, I'm exhausted. Ms. Garcia, how about we just spend the day here resting? You can get a massage and catch up on a good night's sleep. Treasure hunting is a long-term endeavor. There's no need to rush."

Chantelle glanced toward Andrew and shook her head. "It's not up to me. Mr. Lloyd makes that call."

Magnus scoffed. "In our line of work, the government officials are the real bosses. That guy is just a businessman. Ms. Garcia, you don't need to defer to him."

Ralph chimed in, "Exactly—Mr. Veyne's right. You saw how he disrespected your