Chapter 1005
- Frank Holt withdrew his hand and buttoned up his open suit as he headed downstairs.
- Harold Brandt hurried to catch up, "Boss, it's almost noon. Can we take a detour through Yunnan Street? I want to order some hand-pulled noodles from that place, they are amazing."
- Frank Holt paused his steps and looked at Harold Brandt, "Following me, are you hungry?" He glanced at Harold Brandt, who was scratching his head awkwardly, and replied nonchalantly, "Hmm."