Underground Boxing Ring

The person who came was a man in his thirties. He was extremely handsome and wearing a dark green floral shirt. His hair was long and tied back into a braid. With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked like a roguish playboy.

The person was Roman Everett, Lucas's cousin.

He was the one who had named World Entertainment City.

Like Lucas, he didn't have Hutton as his last name and had taken his mother's last name.

Although Roman seemed languid and sloven, Lucas knew that his cousin was only so on the surface.

"It's been almost twenty years since we've last met. You managed to recognize me at a glance?" Lucas smiled with raised brows.

Roman walked over and put his hand on Lucas's shoulder very naturally. While pulling him into the club, he said, "Hey, although you've grown up, your facial features still look the same. You're still as handsome as before!