Chapter 989 A Familiar Face at Lotus Temple
- But George Tate climbed steady as a rock. Even when he reached the top, he wasn’t even out of breath.
- Milly Burnett stared at him, shocked. “Mr. Tate, your stamina is insane.”
- George’s lips hooked up. He leaned to her ear. “So, when I say it’s still not enough, you get I really mean not enough, right?”