Chapter 22: Who is messing with my Gamma?

In Argent Edge Pack.

A black Benz was parked by the street.

Beside the car, a chubby, middle-aged woman was sitting in an armchair letting a maid rub her fat shoulder from the back.

“How much longer?” Mrs. Hestia Sterling closed her eyes and asked.

A short and stout man was smoking his pipe with his son by the roadside.

“About half an hour.” Mr. Preston Sterling checked his phone and said.

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