Chapter 416

Finnick’s eyes were already reddening. After the cloaked man came in, one of the black-clad men fetched a chair and set it down in the center; the man sat and fixed a cold stare on Wayland.

Wayland wanted to see the man’s face clearly, but the brim of the hat was pulled too low; he couldn’t make out a single feature.

“I’m Wayland—an investor who returned from overseas. If it’s money you want, name