Move Away

Edward has just parked the sports car he was driving in the parking lot of the Four Seasons Hotel. As he promised earlier this afternoon, he will be showing Kaivan some of the new weapon collections he recently purchased tonight.

As shooting enthusiasts, the two of them share a common interest in selecting and collecting various types of firearms. They often consult each other or hunt together to find the desired items.

"Mike..." Edward greeted as he entered the hotel lobby. "Is Kaivan in his room?"

Mike, who had just finished his work at the time, walked over. Approaching Edward, who was standing not far from the reception desk.

"Mr. Kaivan left a while ago with his wife. They are attending a birthday party," he said.

Edward nodded. It was his mistake not to contact Kaivan before coming over.

"Have they been gone for long?"

"Quite a while, about two hours ago. They might be back