Chapter 123

"Stop! Don't touch him!" The command sliced through the air. It was as if a thunderclap froze the crowd mid-surge. Instinctively, the crowd turned to see who had spoken. From the hotel entrance, a group approached swiftly. At their forefront was a tall woman in a black miniskirt. Though she looked barely out of her twenties, an undeniable aura of command clung to her. Her bright eyes, fair skin, and cascading hair only added to her authoritative aura, naturally compelling others to avert their gaze in deference. Following closely behind her were a dozen men in suits, each with a sharp gaze. They marched forward with synchronized movements. Their presence radiated an intimidating aura that made onlookers wary. The crowd was now filled with confusion and uncertainty about the woman's identity, yet they hesitated to act rashly. "Who are you?" Jordan demanded, eyeing the woman curiously. "The Cadwell family from Divinopolis!" the woman declared with pride. "What?" "The Cadwell fa