Thomas stood on the second-floor balcony alone. He gently leaned on the railing while he felt the coolness of the night breeze over his body.
It had almost been a month since he came to Central City, and he had finally completed his wish by successfully rescuing his father. Yet, he did not feel too happy because he discovered more miserable information, and his uncle died miserably. These things should not have happened.
How great it would have been if Thomas had known Alden’s real identity.
Tap! Tap!
As the sound of footsteps was heard, Samson approached Thomas and said, “Commander, Flying Rooster and his gang are out of danger now. They will recover after they rest for some time. I’ve given each of them $1,000,000 as compensation as you ordered. I specifically gave Flying Rooster $10,000,000, which is ten times that of other people.”
RESTRICTED CONTENT
Sorry, this chapter is locked. Only readers with active membership account can access this page.
Visit https://virtual-novel.net/donate/ to have active membership account.
Alternative site is available for free readers (no regular updates for some titles)
OR LOGIN: