CHAPTER 152

Five hundred thousand was just a small amount of money for Andrew. He had helped the man on the roadside because he didn't seem like he was faking it, and also because he was in Seychelles for his father. Whether the man's story was true or

It didn't matter to him.

The next day, Andrew arrived at White Milestone Hall as planned. Roxwell's was already waiting for

him at the door, and he opened an old Buick car

himself.

Nervously rubbing his hands, Roxwell asked, "Andrew, are we going directly to Gold's clinic?" "Of course," Andrew nodded.

He planned to return to Seychelles after finishing this task.

"Okay!" Roxwell took a deep breath and put his

hands on the steering wheel. They arrived at Gold's clinic quickly. It wasn't difficult to find, as Seychelles was a small piece of land.

The clinic, called Gold Hall, was a small and exquisite building standing among rows of beautiful houses. It looked particularly eye-catching from a distance.

Although the clinic was called Gold Hall, a hug
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