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

in the Long Lake Industrial

most likely snatched the medicinal herb to

“Save his subordinate?”

wore a surprised expression. “Is one subordinate

as subordinates, but he sees them as friends,

not for her father’s question, she

this

the

on the couch, working on

was kneeling on the floor, sorting medicinal

a low

in a chair next to Finn’s sickbed, lost in thought.

miss, and Ken, why don’t you have some fruit

first?”

and cut some fruit.

home, and there were two unfamiliar people in the

to get off work and let Ms. Hera stay at home

alone.

her,

off work

time. It was already past 11 at

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