Cavendi's convoy sped through the heavily guarded streets of Mexico City and finally stopped at a reception room on the flank of the National Palace designated for receiving important foreign guests.
He had already made a phone call before coming, so when he arrived, Casare was already waiting for him.
This man, Victor's most trusted aide, wearing a neatly pressed suit, merely nodded slightly to signal Cavendi to sit down.
"Mr. Casare," Cavendi took a deep breath; after all, he was the one seeking help, so he had to appear very grateful, "Thank you for receiving me at this urgent moment. On behalf of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland Government, I hope we can quickly and properly resolve the... unexpected incident neither of us wishes to see."
