Chapter 681

Chapter 681

It wasn't long before Gilbert, flanked by his crew, arrived at the designated spot.

As they approached the entrance, someone was already there waiting for them, greeting Gilbert with a respect that could be considered decent. "Mr. Nine, please, this way."

Mr. Nine?

Hearing that nickname, Gilbert paused, giving the man a sharp look, a disdainful scoff curling at the edge of his lips.

Striding forward, he made his way inside.

In the spacious living room, Naylor was lounging on a couch, a coffee table in front of him and a kettle on the stove that hadn't yet boiled.

Hearing footsteps, Naylor looked up to see Gilbert approaching.

Gilbert walked over quickly, stopping to tower over him, visibly impatient, "I'm here! Where's my man?"

Naylor lifted his gaze, seemingly ignoring Gilbert's question, just staring at him intently.

features meticulously, he murmured, "The resemblance

to what? Gilbert couldn't grasp what he

"I mean..."

on Gilbert, "You and Francis, you do

the crap!" Gilbert shot

"But,"

wasn't irritated,

look more like your mom, spitting

like a bomb in Gilbert's heart, igniting a

him down, every cell in his body seething with rage. How

his fury, maintaining a façade of indifference, "Oh, my mother passed

Hmm?

the game

away young? You have the nerve to

his intention

Gilbert, "You've been parading around as Mr. Gilbert of the Johnson family for over a decade, all thanks to that face you got from Francis. But don't forget,

went eerily

eyes locked

MS

moment he was called 'Nine',

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255