Chapter 1107 First Wharf
- Vinson lowered his eyes as he snorted, making it less apparent to the observer how he really felt about it.
- Just as Derek was fretting, Vinson replied, “I'll accept it. Tell Mr. Larson that I'll meet him at the First Wharf at eight tonight.”
- Derek's eyes lit up, and he bowed profusely under the impression that Vinson had relented.