Chapter 390 Give Him the Money!
- When the homeless man spoke just now, Chester Newman had this nagging feeling that his voice sounded familiar. He didn’t dwell on it—lots of people sound alike. But the longer he listened, the more that voice tugged at him. Then, out of nowhere, a face flashed through his mind.
- Xiao Wendong!
- He shut that thought down fast. No way he could connect the man in front of him with Xiao Wendong.