If the room's door were kicked open, Eric would swiftly confront and eliminate the intruders.

Thirty minutes later, only occasional gunshots echoed, signaling the conclusion of the intense battle.

Sylvia remained anxious, uncertain about the victor.

Who dared to launch a night assault on the Rogers family?

A sudden knock on the door startled Eric. "Hol. Johnson, Ms. Williams, I apologize for the disturbance. The threat has been neutralized. Please rest assured," Brent told them.

After such an ordeal, sleep eluded Eric and Sylvia.

Eric spoke. "Mr. Rogers, my plane is still at Phoenix City Airport. Could you arrange for our return to King City tonight?"

If it were only Eric, waiting until morning would suffice, but with Sylvia's safety in mind, immediate action was imperative.

As for the Rogers family, Buck was lucid, Brent had assisted in bringing Sylvia back, and most matters had been resolved.

The affairs of the Rogers family were no longer Eric's concern.

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