Chapter 409: You're Not Qualified to Lay a Hand on Me

At the same time, Victor Santee stepped up. He slowly removed his baseball cap and mask, revealing a lean face with reddened eyes. "Diego. It's been a long time." Victor's gaze shook with the same raw emotion. "Third brother!" Diego opened his arms wide. The two of them clutched each other in a crushing embrace. "I thought I'd never see you again." Diego's voice caught in his throat. "I missed you. Grandpa missed you too!" A man didn't cry easily, not until grief finally reached the bone....