Chapter 611 The Ferguson Estate’s Partner
- Barely three minutes later, a man in a black suit stepped in under the escort of bodyguards in dark clothes. A wide-brimmed hat hid most of his face, making his features hard to read.
- Everything on the middle‑aged man matched that hat—black as ink. He looked like he’d melted into the darkness itself.
- “Mr. Ferguson, I’ve heard so much about you.”