Chapter 784
"Just call me Coleman. You don't need to know my name. I have something to ask you today," Wyatt said casually to Wesmore.
Wesmore's expression changed slightly. The fact that Wyatt didn't want to tell his name obviously indicated that he had no respect for Wesmore.
However, as a cunning man, he quickly regained his composure. Wesmore cupped his fists and calmly said, "In that case, please come inside, my friend."
Flint had done business with Wesmore a few times, so he knew the man well. Wesmore was quite renowned in Centerle and had an even more formidable reputation in the martial arts world.
Flint felt quite uneasy to see that Wyatt completely disregarded Wesmore. For those who lived by the streets, it was common courtesy to be a little respectful when speaking to others, unless there was a deep-seated grudge.
Flint couldn't tell if Wyatt's attitude was due to his youthful arrogance, or if he simply disregarded Wesmore.
But Wyatt naturally didn't pay much attention to Wesmor

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