670. Loss of the Rahmer Antique Clock (Request for Monthly Ticket)

For Matthew, he had never imagined such an absurd incident happening to himself.

Nor could he have guessed that the bankruptcy of Dusk Bell was related to Ryan.

He only knew that Ryan was not so simple, and he had never even suspected that the previous curses of vomiting and diarrhea had all been Ryan's doing.

After all, the concept of first impressions was just too ingrained.

Even if someone told Matthew that Ryan's ability was "Wishful Thinking," he would probably think the person was insane.

Therefore, he couldn't guess that it was that petty thief who had stolen the money from Dusk Bell Church and even crazily took out loans from the outside, owing just one bank seven or eight hundred million.

My God...

He had lived for two hundred years and had never been scammed so miserably.

"Is it my fault?"

Matthew wandered the empty streets in tattered clothes, now in Europe, at midnight, with no one in sight, the street looked desolate as far as the eye could see.