Wade became impatient, so he ordered his servants to break down the door.

“Mr. Aquila, why are you so angry?” Lucius chuckled as he appeared before him.

“Huh? Have you recovered, you old geezer?” When Wade saw Lucius, he looked surprised.

Was he not bedridden and dying? How had he recovered so quickly?

He was very surprised.

“Irene West and a criminal killed my younger brother. Tell me, shouldn’t I be angry at that?” Wade’s face distorted with anger.

“My brother’s body is right here.