Chapter 638 Someone Took the Doll
Wynter recalled Gordon's wise demeanor in the formation.
In those days, there were always some pioneers making sacrifices to safeguard the information network and the forces behind them.
Gordon was willing to exchange himself to maintain the facade that he was just an ordinary businessman. He wanted other people to think that if he really had something, he could have used it to save his own life.
The Quinnell family couldn't be handed over, and the trading firms were even more crucial.
Everything required money. Gordon might be money-minded, but it was this money that supported countless youths.
Wynter walked closer. Just as her fingertips touched the photo, a gentle breeze blew by. In the newspaper, Gordon stood tall and proud.
"I've been waiting for you. I finally get to see you again. You really didn't deceive me. Cascadia is truly strong now. With you here, I can rest assured."
Others couldn't hear these words.
Wynter knew deep down that it was just a remnant. The spirits o

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