Chapter 895 You're Eyeing My Son Again

• Marvin looked at Adam, a faint, enigmatic smile playing on his lips.
• Sarah glanced at him warily, already sensing trouble. She knew Marvin too well. He looked every bit the gentle, harmless, kind-eyed gentleman, like an ethereal scholar who had descended from the heavens. But deep down, he had the soul of a prankster.
• "Master," she said, "whatever you're about to say, just say it straight. Don't beat around the bush."