Darryl took a deep breath to calm himself down. That Chester Wilson really had the nerve to obtain the news of him getting released.

He picked up the phone and heard Chester’s laugh.

“Haha! Bro, I heard that you left prison today. I’ve prepared a feast for you to wash away your bad luck! You’re not going to refuse, are you?”

He spoke in his usual unpolished tone, sounding chipper.

“Brother Chester, you’re indeed well-informed,” Darryl laughed in response. “Yeah, sure. Where are you?”

“I’m