Chapter 47 She Has No Steele Blood Flowing In Her Veins

• The old lady was taking too long to decide, and this caused Jeremy to grow increasingly anxious. His palm grew sweaty, and he squeezed it impatiently as apprehension gnawed at him. Biting his lower lip, he prayed that things wouldn’t go south.
• Despite his nerves, a part of him felt unperturbed. He knew the old lady very well and could swear on all he held dear that she would never invite someone as notorious as Hanson to appear before her.
• But with how things were unfolding, there was no telling what she might do next. The uncertainty sent a chill down Jeremy’s spine.