"Your Holiness."
Coco Lester approached the man sitting in the armchair sipping tea and whispered, "Someone's here."
Henry Ford put down the original German book he was reading, looked up at Coco Lester, and asked, "Who?"
"Brandan Hyde."
A faint smile appeared on Henry Ford's face, seeming unsurprised. He handed the book to Coco Lester and said, "Then go greet him."
"Your Holiness..." Coco Lester hesitated, looking at the smile on his face, couldn't help but say, "He brought many people with him. Our people might not be able to withstand the impact of his men... The plane is taking off in two hours, we..."
Coco Lester's tone carried a hint of tension.
"No worries. We will return to Casselvia on time."
Henry Ford smiled calmly, stood up from the armchair, "Let's go, we'll go greet him."
His tone was relaxed, very composed, while Coco Lester's thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, revealing a bit of unease from between her brows.
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