"What a coincidence, meeting again!"
Carson Flores casually greeted, but ignored the palace-dressed young woman, his gaze landing on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man sized up Carson Flores, unable to see through his depth, and frowned, "Alice Harrison, who is he?"
Alice Harrison said in a low voice, "He's the one who rescued the Steele girl, and the one next to him is the Steele girl. She destroyed the map, but she must remember it in her head."
A spark of sharpness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he nodded slightly but did not ask further. He walked forward directly.
Alice Harrison, not content, glared at Carson Flores and quickly caught up with the middle-aged man, whispering, "Uncle Master, are we going to do nothing?"