Chapter 40: Fourth Grade? Fifth Grade?

Du Fly swept a calm gaze over the eight bodyguards packed tight around him. Then he looked straight at Gunner Ferdinando and spoke evenly. "Mr. Ferdinando, if you don't trust me, you've obviously already looked into my background. Why bother asking me again?" Gunner let out a cold laugh. "Your grandfather was a veteran. Your father was an ordinary factory worker who died in an accident when you were six. Your mother scraped by on odd jobs to raise you and your sister, then worked herself to death...