Chapter 300

Isidore turned to Theophilus, inquiring respectfully: "Mr. Jake, how should we handle this Isidore matter?"

Theophilus seemed rather intrigued, replying: "Let's head over to Metal City now and meet this Drake."

"Understood." Isidore nodded.

Within moments, Isidore coordinated with his associates at the Mid hotel, rallying a procession of black Bentley cars heading towards the Metal district.

Theophilus left Dulcie to rest in the room, taking only Hades to the Metal district.

Twenty minutes later.

Metal district, Metal City.

Inside the lavish banquet hall on the twenty-sixth floor of the Panchak household's hotel, the table was filled with spectacular delicacies, pleasing to the eyes and tantalizing to the senses. It was a feast fit for royalty, with two cups of tea on the side.

A middle-aged man in a red antique suit sat upright at the head of the table, holding an exquisitely carved jade pipe in