Chapter 1165 Running Into Two Kids

• The driver from the Yankovich residence felt three pairs of eyes land on him at once, and the pressure hit him like a ton of bricks.
• With Zachary Moore standing there with his young master, he knew he had no room to refuse. He nodded. “Young Mr. Zachary, what do you need me to do?”
• “Help me fill out a form,” Zachary said. He was just a kid—if he handed a sample to a nurse, they probably wouldn’t accept it.