C1285 CHAPTER1285 MASSAGE

Taking revenge for his nephew? What a load of nonsense. He couldn't even save himself, so why would he worry about his nephew? Besides, that so-called nephew wasn't exactly a saint; he had even slapped him before. Given all that, why risk his life to protect him?

Wei Cheng thought as he glanced at Sam Moreels with a sycophantic look. He quickly made his exit, not daring to linger any longer