Chapter 452: Two Bowls Of Frostleaf

Wayne opened the car door and, as if pulled by an unseen impulse, stepped out. His eyes were weary, with traces of old memories. "Be careful, Mr. Yale." The reminder came from Adler in the back seat. Adler, a member of a collateral branch of the Yale family, was in his thirties. He was burly and rough around the edges, yet he handled things with quiet precision.  He had trained under Gomez and was considered one of his direct disciples. For his age, he was already at the level people in their...