Chapter 257 The Bet!
- Francis Lynch’s voice echoed through the infirmary. Zhou Bailun jerked his head up, eyes locking on Francis like he’d finally grabbed the last lifeline. He lunged forward and clutched Francis’s wrist.
- “Kid, do you know how to save my son? If you can save him, I’ll work for you like a mule. Anything you want.”
- With that, Zhou Bailun dropped to his knees. Thud, thud, thud—three heavy kowtows.