"Thank you, Young Master Ye." Yuvaan felt a tingling sensation in his nose and the sudden urge to burst into tears. His legs had been disabled by Jacob, yet Jacob was also the man who gave him hope.
Strictly speaking, neither of them owed each other anything because, at that time, Yuvaan worked for Lelga. It was reasonable for Jacob to disable his legs. Even though they had made up, it was highly unlikely that Jacob would keep such a matter in mind.
When he left the club and was about to return home, Jacob's mobile phone rang. It was a call from Queenie.
"What's up?" He answered the phone.
"Do you have time now?" Queenie asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"I wish to meet you," she replied.
"I'm at Roster River Club," He reported his location.
"Wait there. I'll be right over," Queenie said as she hung up the phone.
Half an hour later, a car appeared in front of him. He could not help but be stunned. It looked like a car straight out of a science-fiction movie.