Chapter 0094
"Mr. Gold, remember Andrew Deffcon?"

Mr. Gold hummed and twirled his golden pen on his fingers as he stared at Juanito who had a crumpled face while reporting.

"Yeah, what about my favorite guy?

It was unfortunate not to have him joined the gang.

He would have been a great asset, but young men ha
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