"You two, I mean no harm."
Wyatt Barnes flashed a small smile, then he proceeded to ask, "The Young Master of the Graham Family you've been talking about, is his name Brian Graham?"
"Correct."
The two middle-aged men, realizing that Wyatt Barnes was simply asking this, slightly eased up and nodded.
"Do you two know the way to the Grahams' residence?"
Wyatt asked again.
"You know Young Master Graham?"
At this moment, the two middle-aged men deduced Wyatt's meaning, their faces mixed with a bit of seriousness.
Whether it was the Graham Clan or Young Master Graham,
they were both figures too far out of their reach.
"Hmm. He's a friend of mine... It has been over two years since I last saw him."
Wyatt smiled and nodded.
The next moment, Wyatt noticed the change.
The way these two men were looking at him was completely different now.
There was a tinge of awe in their expressions.
"The Graham Clan homestead is in that direction..."
