Chapter 1040 Belief

The dark night was boundless, and danger lurked everywhere.

Midnight.

Gonzalez City.

Julius Reed sat on the sofa, staring at the wall clock.

He seemed a bit distracted.

Aron Jackson was sitting opposite him.

Aron Jackson had not yet recovered from the poisoning and was feeling somewhat weak.

At the moment, his face was pale as he leaned on the sofa, picked up a bottle of Coke, and guzzled it down.

"Burp..."

He immensely enjoyed letting out a burp after the cool soft drink went down.

"Boss, you're a master, you can go a day and a night without sleep and be fine. But I, your employee, am still not over the poisoning, it's going to kill me if I keep this up..."

Aron Jackson placed the Coke on the coffee table and glanced at the Rolex on his wrist.

It was already twenty-four o'clock.

Sleepy.

"Ah..."

He couldn't help but yawn.

"Let's talk some more about that matter with the letter from last time."