Chapter 97 The Unequal Deal

Liam’s eyes were already fixed on Julian.

Could it really have been him?

Julian strolled in freshly showered, crisp white shirt, not a hair out of place. “Mr. Mayer, you look a little pale. Didn’t sleep well?”

Liam’s jaw tightened. No thanks to you. He hadn’t closed his eyes all night after the go...

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