Master King didn't hear what Maurice King was talking about. His mind was all on the piece of land that had been destroyed by Sean.
A destroyed land
These three words hovered in Master King's mind.
The water in his throat seemed to be evaporated dry all of a sudden. He could only say in a dry voice, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear it. Your first look at the land, the land you said"
Maurice King sneered on the other end of the phone. The voice was distorted by the magnetic signal, word by word gloomy. Like a bullet, it was fed into the ears of the middle-aged man little by little.
"I said, do you know where the money is?"
Money?
Master King's nerves were clenched and he finally had some time to deal with his son's problem.
This somewhat numb mind could not pull her brain back. Master King could only subconsciously mutter, "Money? I have some relationship with the money. Isn't this going to be able to make up for the loophole soon?"
Master King shivered.