Chapter 122

His nightly breathing became a drifting vapour that se could notice quite well. He did not expect this kind of situation because he was having fun. Soon, it would be midnight, and he would meet the person who could save him.

That was what she was hoping for because the torment of that youngster he despised was really painful for him. In fact, before he was in this place, he had gotten a little respite without the man's torment.

If he had kept his mouth shut, it would have been worse than this. His brow furrowed deeply.

"I absolutely do not want to feel that again..." he voiced softly. All his joints felt so painful.

Just then, a car finally stopped in between this large building. Next to this building was a large bar. With a glance from the man who had just gotten out of the car, he immediately entered the bar.

Paul felt a little relieved. "I'll talk to him, sell all the information I have, and he'll help me." In his heart, Paul repeatedly thought like that.

Finally, they arrived in a
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