Chapter 163

Gerald's head had been filled with all kinds of thoughts after he met Manuel Harper— the father he'd never known.

The father he'd never had. Manuel's presence brought him peace as he knew that Manuel was capable of taking care of his mother. Asides from that, even after days had passed, Gerald hadn't been able to digest the fact that he had a father.

Or that his father was someone of such affluence.

It was indeed a gory scene. Anson's blood was no different from paint, sprawled across the floor that even Gerald couldn't avoid stepping on it as he walked into the building.

One thing about information was how fast it lew around. Just this morning, Gerald had heard about Oliver's burning company, and he immediately knew that only Anson was capable of carrying out such reckless activity.

Looking around as he walked in with a few of the men he'd begun to recruit, Gerald realized he made the right choice of trailing Oliver and his men throughout the day. He knew, deep down, that it was onl
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