chapter 181 I am your son

"Hi, Mr.Kearns, I...these two old people are..."

Barry quickly got out of the car and took the initiative to give Ishmael Kearns a cigarette, and then handed one to Manuel Kearns.

Manuel Kearns lowered his head and took a look, hey, aren't these the Chinese cigarettes that rich people can afford? Looking at the big gold chain hanging around Barry neck, and his every move and gesture exuding an aura of wealth, I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

He and his...