On the other side.
After Connor hung up the phone with Mandy, he called a car and went straight to Harlem's Gold.
At this moment, at the entrance of Harlem's Gold, a young man who had been waiting for a long time saw Connor appear and quickly ran to his side. Then, he asked Connor in a very respectful tone, "You must be Mr. McDonald?"
"Yes!"
Connor nodded lightly.
Walt made an inviting gesture to Connor and said very politely, "I'm Mr. Phillips's assistant, Walt. Mr. Phillips has been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me!"
"Alright!"
Connor nodded gently and followed Walt into the casino.
At this moment, Walt was still a little shocked because he did not expect this so-called Mr. McDonald to be so low-key. If he hadn't seen Connor's photo before, he wouldn't have believed that this ordinary young man in front of him was an existence that could make countless big shots in Porthampton bow down to him.
