Miami, the air felt very different since this was a tropical region.
As long as it wasn't raining, the atmosphere felt warm.
Leonardo felt quite comfortable when he stepped out of the airport.
A Mercedes was already waiting for them, along with a driver who was also bald and had a thick beard.
He greeted Margaret Harvey warmly and then drove them to a large villa located by the city's beach.
The villa wasn't just spacious—its yard was as large as a football field, surrounded by walls except for the beachfront side.
This clearly belonged to the Harvey Family.
Although it looked well-maintained, Leonardo didn't see any servants or workers around.
Perhaps they only came temporarily to do their jobs and then left.
"Since it's still a long time before night, let's wait here," Margaret said to Leonardo Anderson after they got out of the car.
Leonardo smiled and nodded.
"Emma…" Margaret looked at Emma, who had also stepped out of the car, then suddenly handed her a credit card.
