"Brother Graham, you're too kind."
Wyatt Barnes smiled slightly, then curiously asked, "Brother Graham, what's you and sister-in-law doing in Blackwind City? Also, how did sister-in-law provoke a petty person like Jan Hanson?"
"We'll talk more when we get out of here."
Brian Graham glanced at the three puddles of urine on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed momentarily, then smoothed out and looked at Wyatt Barnes.
"All right."
Wyatt Barnes led Little Gold, left with Brian Graham and his wife, and returned to the courtyard where they were staying.
"Association Chairman."
At the gate of the courtyard, two middle-aged men standing guard respectfully greeted Ann King.
Ann King nodded slightly.
"Chairman?"
Wyatt Barnes raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
Soon, Wyatt Barnes led Little Gold and followed Brian Graham and his wife into a spacious yard, which had a large room obviously belonging to Brian Graham and his wife.
