Someone rushed in, barely steadying himself, and said anxiously, "The Young Master is here. Tiger says his men have already reached the front gate."
Knox Simmons froze, gritting his teeth, "What! He's here already!"
Wasn't there supposed to be half an hour left?
He hesitated for a few seconds, then seemed to realize something, glaring furiously at Matthew Saxon, "Despicable, you tricked me."
He had thought that his obedient older brother would really take another half hour to arrive, so he had been so leisurely.
Unexpectedly, he was played by this treacherous Matthew Saxon.
Matthew Saxon curled his lips into a smile, his sinister eyes narrowed, "I already warned you, but you dismissed it. Now you can't blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another rush of noise from outside the door.
With a bang, the door was slammed open again, and a stumbling figure rushed in, gasping, "Young, Young, Young Master is here, we, we can't escape!"
