Jack glared fiercely at Danny.
White Owl and Jack looked relatively fine, but the other guy was a sight to behold, he looked like a homeless person, with a face charred, a few burnt strands of hair, and a torn pair of pants with a hole that was almost indecent.
Luckily, Isabelle had sharp eyesight, otherwise, she wouldn’t have recognized him.
“Hehehe, boss…” Danny grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth.
Isabelle winced at the sight, it was an eyesore. She took a deep breath and asked, “What happened? Did the plane crash and hit Danny?”
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