Chapter 729

How would the currency circulate if Liam didn't spend the money he made? Also, any expenses at the massage parlor weren't taxable. "Hmm? Isn't that the Balrean miracle doctor?" Liam finished the phone call and was about to return to the private room when he saw Dante and Duncan walking outside, accompanying a man. Liam would've ignored it if it was anyone else, but this was Dante. He had to make the man feel sick. "It's you!" Dante and Duncan also recognized Liam. Initially, they were happy. Now, however, their faces fell. "How's your migraine, Mr. Bajric?" Liam looked at Duncan with a smile. "It's better." Duncan didn't catch Liam's meaning and answered honestly. "That's great, then." Liam chuckled and turned around to look at Dante. "Shouldn't you be walking down the street with a sign, Dr. Durmaz? We are men's men, and we don't go back on our words." "What are you talking about? I have no idea what you're saying. Please stand aside. We need to go back to our hotel now."