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. “Fine

disinterested attitude stopped Thea from asking

left the house. Outside, she attempted to dial the number of the mysterious Mr. Caden, a.k.a. the Black Dragon. “Sorry, the number you have called is unavailable.” The call was not able to get through. She ruminated for

morning, and Quincy had

“Yes, Thea?”

the early call, Quincy answered her best

to the Southern Plains? Did he have a fierce battle at Mt. Thunder Pass and was he

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army?”

of

she did not have any

“How would I know?”

you seen James over the past two days? I tried

about me. I’m 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 contact him. Anyway, I’m still busy at the moment,

busy Quincy ended the call

taxi and headed

to

told her

back at the

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?” The middle-aged obese man had a nasty look. David groaned in pain on the floor. He begged repeatedly. “P-Please, Maximus. Have mercy on

“What?!”

on David with his foot. “Why did you gamble then? What were you

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