Two in the afternoon. Wolsing residence.

52 Toyota Centuries appeared in front of the gate.

All the cars had diplomatic plates, and one could sense the arrogance of the drivers and passengers from miles away.

Several members of the Xavier family had just prepared to ask them for their identities. Still, they did not expect the convoy to crash into the gate and barriers immediately and then walk into the Xavier family's residence.

Several islanders even rolled down their cars, gave them the middle finger as they could only watch in shock, and said, "You don't even know our convoy? If it isn't because our boss is willing to marry someone from your family, you'll drop out of the top ten soon enough! How blind can you be?"

The islanders let out a laugh.

They managed to break into one of the small courtyards within the residence in no time. They kicked open the door, and behind it was Yvonne's room, which she had grown up in.

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