Chapter 1232

It didn't matter if Zeke was feeling Perseus out or if he really wanted someone to chat with. Hell, he could try bouncing some idea off of the latter, and he still wouldn't be able to get any helpful information from Perseus. After all, Perseus didn't know anything about the truth, nor did he have any insider information. He was even more confused than Zeke was, and his issues were even bigger. "Wait for me at Firethrone. I'm coming over." After Perseus stepped out of the police department, he contacted Tom. After all, the latter was the one who helped him handle Raymond's "corpse". Would Tom have pissed himself if Raymond appeared before him, alive and kicking? It was daytime, and the place wasn't buzzing with patrons. Aside from some waitresses, there weren't any customers in the club. The place was oddly bleak. "You're here, Mr. Perseus." Tom ran all down the stairs the moment Perseus stepped foot into the club. Tom didn't have bodyguards by his side the way he used to hav