chapter 45 Westerners

It was already midnight, and most roads were relatively quiet. Even in such a bustling city, it was quite peaceful at night. On the road leading to the Wood Family manor, there were very few cars passing by. The bright street lights illuminated the straight road. Nereus Henry was in a pretty good mood. Although he had not slept for a long time, there was not much tiredness on his brows. look.

Patting his palms gently on his thighs, Nereus Henry said to himself: "I couldn't sleep...