C515 I will Avenge My Father
"Uncle, how are you?"
Cello Everett's smile was laced with amusement.
The gritted teeth of Torankusu's expression made it clear that these weren't his true sentiments.
Did Bejita put him up to this?
No chance!
Bejita's pride was too immense; he'd rather die than have Torankusu stoop to such a level.
That leaves one person...
Bulma!
Cello Everett turned his head