The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 389 “Huh?”

David, who was sitting on the sofa spacing out, jumped up in surprise. His body was tense, and his forehead gleamed with sweat.

Thea had wanted to ask him about the rumors on the internet.

Seeing his weird reaction, she frowned and asked, “What’s wrong with you? You’ve not been yourself these past two days.”

“I-It’s nothing.”

David hurriedly sat back down.

He was not able to muster the courage to speak even after two days had passed.

He was reluctant to tell Thea the fact that he had transferred five hundred million from her bank account, or about how he also borrowed eight hundred million worth in loans from loan sharks.

No one had come knocking on the door for the past two days. He thought he had gotten away with it.

Thea didn’t suspect a thing at all.

She stood and sat beside David. She then asked him, “Rumors about the Black Dragon are going viral on the Internet. They said that he went to the Southern Plains and fought twenty eight professional fighters skilled in martial arts. Mt. Thunder Pass was apparently littered with bodies. Are the rumors true?”

“I-I don’t know anything about this.”

replied inattentively.

disinterested attitude stopped Thea from asking

a.k.a. the Black Dragon. “Sorry, the number you

in the morning, and Quincy had just arrived at her office. She answered

“Yes, Thea?”

her slight irritation at the early call, Quincy answered her best

Black Dragon really go to the Southern Plains? Did he have a fierce battle at Mt. Thunder Pass and was he under attack by

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army?”

had heard of these

not have any

“How would I know?”

“By the way, have you seen James over the past two days? I tried calling him, but his phone was off. None of my

really busy at work lately. I’ve been working overtime until midnight every single day. When I reach home, I just collapse on the bed. I don’t have time to

ended the

called a taxi and

to

Newton told her James was

back at

bleeding from the head. He collapsed on the floor and cried out in pain. A middle-aged obese man sat on the sofa. Wearing a black vest and a golden necklace, he smoked his cigar. “It’s the third day, David. Your interest is now 600 million. Add that to the original amount, and you owe me 1.4 billion. When am I getting my money back?”

“What?!”

David with his foot. “Why did you gamble then? What were you doing borrowing from us?” David was in

to Majestic Corporation but did not manage to see James. Disappointed, she returned home. Before she even entered the