Quavon Sloan was irritated and livid because of Clayton’s indifferent attitude, but he had to hold back on this occasion.

The veins on Quavon’s face twitched slightly.

The old friend smiled and spoke.

“I really didn’t expect that Clayton is your son. I should’ve thought of it. He’s a Sloan and he’s from Liberty too, so it must have something to do with you!” The old friend laughed.

Quavon sneered and smiled perfunctorily.

“It’s his good fortune that he was reincarnated into my family.”

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