Chapter 62

In the luxurious villa’s living room.

A skinny middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa.

He had short grey hair and thick stubble on his face.

When he heard footsteps outside the door, he slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cloudy but fierce.

Nash looked at the middle-aged man and the man looked into Nash’s eyes.

Their eyes met and Nash was immediately put in his place.

The feeling this man gave him was as if he was standing in front of a God.

He had a confident and domineering aura.

This was the Warden in charge of the millions of soldiers in the Northern Territory while Nash was just a Grim Reaper hiding

in the dark.

Even though he had the power to kill him, he was far behind the Warden in terms of aura.

Nash clasped his hands and said, “Greetings, Warden!”

1

need

and sat on a

men did not dare to sit down.

Just

rules…”

after

this moment, Grant suddenly put down his phone, and whispered, “Warden,

was gloomy. He looked at Stellar and said, “Didn’t I say inviting

about money. They were the

helplessly. “Send them

to look at

walked out of the villa and soon brought Harold and

you tell me that you were coming

than

Watson, how dare you?

in the Royal Bay does not mean that the Zells do not have

did not dare to

own retirement and was worth 28 million dollars. The level of luxury was on

muttered, “Stop

and Grant quickly shut

two bodyguards Harold brought, frowned, and asked, “Are

Absolutely reliable!

Iron

arts. The cleric

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