chapter 83 race track

At around eight o'clock the next day, Curtis returned to the hotel with breakfast. Three portions of white porridge, a few side dishes, and steamed buns and fried dough sticks. The room was not small, with a coffee table and sofa. After Curtis laid out the breakfast, he waited for the two of them to come over and have breakfast. Not long after, Christian Saiger finished washing and walked over with a towel in his hand. Curtis glanced at him strangely and grinned. Christian Saiger handed...