Chapter 151 I Need Five Hundred Thousand Dollars

• Noah rolled his eyes at what his son had just said. He acts like an adult, even though he was still a kid.
• "Okay, sir, give me your hand, anyway," Noah stretched his hands at Fred and the little man quickly placed his hands in his happily. He shut the door and walked Fred to the gates.
• "Hello, Fred, you are here," a lady with dark brown hair and a little skimpy black skirt and a turtle neck top said.