Chapter 432 Evan's End (Part 2)

In a luxurious private room on the top floor of the hotel, it was 9 o'clock in the evening. The room was surrounded by smoke. A middle-aged man, Brennan Clarke, who had just taken a shower, sat by the French window with a cigarette between his fingers, looking down at the city. Chicago, the birthplace of boxing, a first-tier city in the Eastern Six Regions, was a center to connect trade from all directions. In such a prosperous area, it was every young man's dream to have a place for himself here. As for him, Fred Rodriguez, he had owned a five-star hotel in his early thirties. Obviously, strength alone was far from enough to realize this. As the chairman of a top hotel, the people he met were all top bosses of the upper class. Since the first day he came to Los Angeles, he had firmly remembered every important person in Los Angeles. This was his ability! It was because of this that he was able to achieve wha