"Father!"
Upon hearing these words, Drag's heart finally calmed down. He glanced back at the convoy disappearing into the night, knowing Lynch had completely departed.
They talked throughout the afternoon, but did not have dinner together. Lynch gave this opportunity to him and his family.
Up until a minute ago, Lynch drove him here, outside a standalone villa in the high-end community of Bupen City's central district.
The villa was small compared to his Governor's Mansion.
Yet, this place felt more like a "home."
This feeling was peculiar, magical, indescribable. He simply had this sensation, especially when his family greeted him at the door and his eldest son shouted "Father," he took a heavy breath.
Safe, stable.
Lynch spent the whole afternoon discussing life in the Federation, also warning him not to attempt using his residual power for any actions.
At the time, to win over Drag, the United Development Company gave each Provincial Governor like him a small share.
