Everyone quickly sprang into action, rushing to their cars.
Memoria Campbell started the car, and James Xavier jumped in.
Memoria pressed down hard on the accelerator, and the car shot off the grassland, racing along the gravel road, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The car's roar immediately caught the attention of Arfen Finch's men.
Seeing the car speeding out from this direction, the underlings yanked open the car door, jumped in, and shouted urgently.
"Mr. Finch, hurry!"
They quickly got into the car, and the underling started it up; two cars immediately sped out of the fishery.
Arfen Finch sat in the back, his face showing little sign of panic. He merely turned his face, watching the fishery receding in the rearview mirror, eyebrows furrowed.
"Sakura, I will be back." He whispered in his heart, eyes turning cold again, "Inform the dock to prepare, speed up."
"Yes, Mr. Finch."
