Chapter 155: Got a Problem?

"Fine." "Wait a moment. I'll be right out!" Allan Dalton nodded. He said a quick word to Mary and Lydia Johnson, then headed for the entrance of Tenebrae Residence. He did not want those people stepping into the apartment. Mary had only just recovered from a serious illness. She needed peace and rest. And the Dragon Team… those were the kind of people who lived with a blade at their throats. To ordinary folks, their presence alone was pressure you could feel in your bones. … Outside Tenebrae...