Chapter 978 Dwayne North’s Plan

• Inside the plush cabin, Dwayne North ended the call with a lazy chuckle. He swirled the red wine in his glass, grinning from ear to ear.
• “That idiot of a big brother kept yelling about chasing me down. Now that he thinks the jet’s out of fuel, he won’t even give it a shot. What a scared, useless loser!”
• “Second Young Master, looks like their alliance isn’t that tight. There must be a rift between the eldest and the third young master. Otherwise, the eldest wouldn’t give up that easily.”