Chapter 285 Within Thirty Years

• Lu Yunhai went limp, like his whole body had shut down. He’d been kneeling, but his support vanished, and he toppled to the side.
• “Mr. Lu, you okay?” Chester Newman rushed over, caught him, and helped him sit up.
• Chester shot the fortune-teller a look, a hint of blame in his eyes. Developing Tianlong Mountain, finding what the ancestors left behind—this had always been Lu Yunhai’s dream. He’d driven himself half-mad for it, sold off the family businesses, and in the end, was ready to sell his own son and daughter.