When Marcel reaches the front door Lincoln was already waiting in his limo. The car had the Loure private crest painted on the side of the black doors. Lincoln must have come with his own car and guards brought from home.
'After you.' Lincoln, the gentlemen, said and opened the door for Marcel which made him smile and enter.
When they were both in the driver closed the door and went to start the car, starting their journey.
'Where are we going?' Marcel asked.
'Do you like cliches?'
'No.'
'Then I'll just tell you then. I am bringing you to my mother's lake.' Lincoln said with an excited smile.
'Wait. That's really important to you. I don't want to intrude.'
'Intruding requires unauthorized permission. I am willingly bringing you there. Plus, it's my lake so I make the rules.'
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