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.

Lotus is a medicinal herb, and Nash

save someone. Yesterday, in the Long Lake Industrial Zone, one of

snatched the medicinal herb to save

“Save his subordinate?”

“Is one subordinate worth

“You see them as subordinates, but he

were not for her father’s question, she would not have thought

suddenly admired this

demonstrated the meaning of

the couch, working

Mireille was kneeling on the floor,

a low table.

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

and Ken, why don’t you have some

first?”

washed and cut some

Nash was not home, and there were

work and let Ms. Hera stay

alone.

and thanked her, “Thank you,

off work now,” Hera

the time. It was already past 11

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