I entered the other car, where a refined gentleman awaited. He nodded at me but said nothing. Then, he started the car and drove toward Pleca Park.

My nervousness intensified as the moment of truth neared. I even intertwined my hands tightly.

"Don't be nervous. Just relax." The doctor seemed to notice my anxiety and tried to calm me. "Just follow my lead, don't speak, and cooperate with me."

When we arrived at Pleca Park, the familiar ornate gate remained closed, just like when I visited two days ago.

However, the gate slowly opened as our car approached. We entered smoothly, and the gate closed behind us. There was no sign of guards or heightened security at the entrance. Still, I knew the security measures were more rigorous than they appeared.

When we reached the house, the doctor instructed, "Stay close and don't speak. Just relax."

I nodded, my hands sweaty. When I realized I was getting closer to Atlas, my heart pounded. Soon, the doctor gestured for me to get out of the ca