Alex looked at James who was still lying on the ground howling, then he looked at the middle-aged man.
The man’s name was Freddie Moore and Alex knew that he wasn’t the strongest in the Jefferson family.
“I didn’t think a b*stard like you would be shrewd enough to escape to a small remote city like Nebula City. No wonder we couldn’t find you for the last eight years,” Freddie said to Alex with a hint of mischief in his eyes.
“Oh really? Didn’t you stop to think about why I dared to expose my identity?” Alex snorted.
“Anyone who is used to living like a prince wouldn’t be able to accept having to live like a pauper suddenly. Like I said, you would use the money sooner or later, and once you do, your identity will be exposed,” said Freddie mockingly.
Alex smirked, then changed the topic, “Has it not crossed your mind that Susan sent you to Nebula City to meet your death?”