Chapter 72: Alice Louise Ove Nafal
The private jet landed smoothly at London's Heathrow International Airport, precisely at 10 PM. The air was cooler compared to Tokyo, with the summer night breeze gently blowing across the runway.
Exiting the aircraft cabin, Ren stepped out leisurely, followed by Hayasaka Ai, his loyal personal maid and concubine, always ready to cater to his sexual desires. Under the bright airport lights, Hayasaka's blonde hair shimmered, and her black-and-white maid uniform appeared impeccably neat without a single crease.
Inside the airport, a sea of people, mostly Caucasians, bustled about. Some wore formal attire, while others looked more relaxed, typical of tourists who had just arrived or were about to depart.
Hayasaka walked beside Ren, asking softly, "Ren-sama, would you like to rest at the hotel first before meeting the witch?"
"I've rested enough on the plane. No need to waste time." Ren declined.
"Understood." Hayasaka nodded obediently.
However, before they could proceed further, a group of men in black suits suddenly approached. Their steps were orderly and disciplined, their aura clearly not that of ordinary people.
"Oh, interesting." Ren smiled faintly.
Among the men, a middle-aged woman walked at the forefront.
She stood with an upright posture, her face serious. With silver-framed glasses perched on her nose, she gave off the impression of a strict teacher—or more accurately, a stern housekeeper.
Dressed in expensive yet simple formal attire, the woman appeared well-maintained for her age. At first glance, she looked like a woman in her late thirties, though the aura she exuded was more mature and authoritative.