Chapter 98. The Secret of the Village in the Deep Forest

As scheduled, after three days, Samson and Lucasta were present at Anatole's villa.

Fortunately for Samson, the prime minister chose to depart in the afternoon, when the sunlight was fading.

Seeing the handsome guy wearing thick clothes and a hat like a terrorist, Anatole's face showed surprise.

“The weather changed so he caught a cold.” Lucasta quickly explained.

“When I return to my country, I will be fine.” Samson said.

Anatole nodded and invited the two guests into his car. Today, he wants to lead them to a place that he has always hidden, a place full of pain.

The car passed through bustling roads and drove straight to the forest about two hundred and thirty kilometers away from the capital.

When they arrived, darkness had covered everything. Through the light of the car's headlights, Lucasta realized that the road they were driving on was full of mud, plastic bags and empty bottles were scattered along both sides, looking no different