C465 CHAPTER465 HE HAD TO FIGHT WHEN HE WAS YOUNG

"You're not even twenty, are you?"

"Nineteen? Eighteen? Somewhere around that, judging by your bone age..."

Bowen Evans looked at Sam Moreels with a gleam of excitement.

Sam Moreels instinctively recoiled, unsettled by the intensity in Bowen's gaze