Chapter 714: Even Abbie is His Pawn
The small bar was still playing deafening music, yet somehow it felt eerily silent all around, to the point where one could hear a pin drop on the ground.
Above, the colorful neon lights continued their ever-changing rotation, casting onto the newcomer's white suit.
With one hand in his pocket and the other snapping his fingers, he appeared in front of Kelvin. His elegant figure, draped in a tailored white suit, exuded a slender and pure air, akin to the bright moon in the autumn night sky.
Cold, elegant, and untainted.
Sam's arrival brought a hush over the bustling bar, transforming the scene from an oil painting to a serene landscape, timeless and tranquil.
As he stopped in front of Kelvin, his figure graciously settled into the chair opposite, offering a warm smile. "Care to buy me a drink?"
His casual and familiar tone was a product of their many years of friendship.
Kelvin's gaze had turned wary the moment Sam appeared, his eyes revealing anger and unabashed murderous int

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