Chapter 346 Stirring Up Trouble

• As the three women walked past a glass-walled conference room, Adela and Cici instantly turned their heads. A wave of pressure hit them like a wall—every hair on their bodies stood on end.
• Inside, seven or eight middle-aged men sat around an oval table. They were all dressed in black suits, each holding a cigarette, the air thick with smoke.
• What made their scalps go numb wasn’t just the haze, but the cold, indifferent glances the men cast toward them—void of warmth. Adela spotted Robbie among them, his expression tense, clearly in the middle of something serious.