Karl Moore came and went quickly.
He had always been an energetic man. He had the loyalty of one from the pugilistic world, and he was also frank and domineering. Being able to become the leader of the assassin organization was enough to prove his personal charm.
Actually, if he did not go against the Smiths, he would still be a respected big shot.
After he left, Joel looked at Justin and the two of them smiled at each other.
Ian looked at them and suddenly smiled. "The two brats are starting to scheme with each other!"
Joel smiled awkwardly. "Uncle Ian, it's not really a scheme."
Justin smiled faintly. The mole at the corner of his eye was glistening, and his appearance gave Ian a headache.
Why was the man so arrogant?
No wonder Nora had even given birth to his child. He indeed had the right to be proud of his looks. Sigh!
