Players in the Marve

And right now, Wulong was standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant New York cityscape. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, looking relaxed and content as he savored it slowly.,Gwen tilted her head, looking at the photo on the table. She had seen many masked thugs, but a gentleman robber in a suit and tie was something new to her.,Peter was trying to persuade the other party, hoping that this seemingly elegant and polite boss in front of him would let go of everyone present, including himself.。