Aurora took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to lecture him about his attitude.
She knew that getting into an argument with a rebellious fifteen-year-old version of Spencer would probably accomplish nothing.
Instead, she forced a sweet smile onto her face and spoke in a gentle, almost unnaturally patient voice.
"All right, let's start with the basic information."
Meanwhile, Dr. Mulberry had already made his way back to his residence.
He had barely reached the entrance to the staircase leading up to his home when he noticed two familiar figures waiting there.
Both men were tall and heavily built, with broad shoulders and intimidating expressions that made them look more like street thugs than ordinary visitors.
The moment their eyes met, Dr. Mulberry's expression cooled.
He knew exactly who these men were.
They had been visiting him regularly for quite some time, demanding a protection fee of fifty million dollars.
