Chapter 89: Solo Treatment

Ella drove fast, concerned about Renee's injuries. Though the road was narrow, Ella's driving skills were top-notch, making the journey surprisingly smooth. As for Andrew, no one knew where he went, and nobody cared either. The Clouddream Mountain's hilltop was flat and dotted with several villa estates. The entire mountaintop was fully developed for commercial and residential use, even featuring a golf course. In one corner of the golf course, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face exuded an imposing aura. He was dressed casually and held a golf club in his hand, striking a golf ball with a smooth swing. After executing a suave twist, swing, and hit, the golf ball was sent flying with power and precision, eventually landing and rolling into the hole. "Chairman, that was an amazing shot, no worse than a professional," complimented a young man standing beside the middle-aged man. The young man was tall, handsome, and wore pricey casual clothes, exuding a hint of arrogance. "I