Kevin and Kenneth Jones walked toward Finn Taylor.
All eyes were glued to them. Thousands all over San Francisco were watching this scene unfold through the drones.
Their gazes were glued to the screen, and their hearts were in their mouths.
The answer would be revealed soon.
In the bars, some were so distracted that they hadn't even realized that their glasses were overflowing with beer. Others had simply dropped the glasses in their hands to the ground.
Those at home had their jaws dropped, disbelief filling their eyes.
Those present at Pacific Heights weren't much better. They were all well-known and respected men in San Francisco, yet their expressions were unreadable at this moment.
This was all because of the scene they had just witnessed—the Jones brothers had fallen on their knees, even kowtowing!
