Chapter 12
"Mr. Kirk, you..." Felix's voice came out hoarse, his whole body stiff.
This man was Wilson Kirk?
Adrian instinctively turned to look.
For a brief moment, his gaze locked with Wilson's. Both of them studied the other in silence, though Wilson was the first to look away.
Adrian's eyes then dropped to Wilson's legs, and his lips faintly curled.
They were close in age, yet Adrian had grown up under the shadow of Wilson's legend.
From the day he was born, Wilson had been a prodigy. He was handsome and good-tempered, and everyone adored him.
But everything changed the year he turned ten years old.
He had been kidnapped and tortured, and by the time he was rescued, both his legs had been broken.
After that, Wilson disappeared from the public eye. The trauma changed him, and he became strange and unpredictable.
So, why was someone like him here now?
At that moment, Adrian recalled what Henry had said about him offending the Kirks three days earlier.
Wilson ignored Felix complete

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