Chapter 542

“Boss, who is that man?”

A middle-aged man with a mustache asked in a deep voice.

Dylan looked at the others again, and they all wore confused expressions.

“Forget it… Let’s go back to the hotel!”

Dylan said with a wry smile.

They did not even know who had attacked them.

Sydney and Fred supported Grant, whose legs were still weak, as they returned to the villa.

“Dad, why do you think Nash would go to such lengths to steal the Antarctic Lotus?”

Fred asked, puzzled.

Although the Antarctic Lotus was rare, was it worth offending the

National Martial Bureau?

“It’s not considered theft if he promised to kill The Swordsman!” Sydney corrected him.

“The adults are talking. Kids shouldn’t interrupt,” Fred scolded Sydney

harshly.

a medicinal herb, and Nash probably

Long Lake Industrial

He most likely snatched the medicinal herb

“Save his subordinate?”

one subordinate

them as subordinates, but he

not for her father’s question, she would not

this man

the meaning of loyalty and brotherhood.

the couch, working

on the floor, sorting medicinal herbs.

low table.

next to Finn’s

why don’t

first?”

had washed and cut

there were

work and let Ms. Hera stay

alone.

her, “Thank

can get off work now,”

time.

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