Jack Li’s words made Desmond feel a sense of relief.
He also immediately began to mentally calculate the reasonableness of this matter. Thinking about it, he felt that Jack Li’s point was right. If this is all a coincidence, then the old man can no longer even be described as blessed with a great life, but simply blessed by the gods of heaven. Moreover, Stefanie’s timing was just too good. If she had been a few minutes later, the old man would have been brain dead, all due to lack of oxygen in his brain and that he might not have been saved by the Great Golden Immortal.
In addition, she suddenly flew so far to visit Los Angeles this evening, that too makes it a bit unbelievable. After all, the east and west coasts of the United States have a distance of more than 4,000 kilometers, a distance that is farther than from China’s northernmost Desert City all the way to the southernmost Hainan Island.
It is not reasonable to come to visit across such a long distance in the middle of the night. What’s more, Stefanie came to the United States not a day or two, if she wanted to visit, she could have arranged earlier, or simply later, when she arrived in Los Angeles for a concert and then visit the family. But she chose this time, most likely as Jack Li said, she came in a hurry after knowing that the old man was critically ill.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but say, "If that’s true, then where exactly did Miss Sun get the information from? The Evans Family has a large number of people, I certainly do not dare to guarantee that all the family members, as well as the Evans Family’s underlings are absolutely reliable, but the flow of information takes time and it cannot be this fast."
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