The Return of Lord Bryan

Chapter eighty four

Right in front of Bryan was Nate and he looked like he hadn’t aged a day since he last saw him – and that of course was normal seeing as it was barely a year since the last time they saw each other.

“Supreme master,” Nate replied, but there was an edge to his voice, almost like he didn’t care that Bryan had just seen him.

Peterson walked out and closed the door behind him, looking across the street as if he was trying to spot someone – or something.

“You followed me here?” He suddenly asked. Bryan sneered at him and angrily clenched his fist. What sort of foolish question could that possibly be? How could he ask if he had followed him as if that was the most important thing they should have discussed? “I think you did,” Peterson responded.

“You’ve been meeting with Nate?” Bryan spat through gritted teeth.

“Hey, calm down, you just saw us together for the first time. How can you just assume we’ve always been meeting?” Peterson asked. Bryan cocked a brow at him. “Really? Are you