Chapter 215 Toby Finch

At that moment, a greasy-haired young man who wore a security guard’s uniform and looked street-smart called out to Dante Thorne and jogged over. After that, he looked at him and Clara Mercer up and down in shock.

“Clara Mercer? It really is you two! Tsk tsk, ten years flew by. You’ve gotten quite strong.” The man grinned before assessing Dante Thorne with his almond-shaped eyes, then scoffing in