Chapter 1320

Even though he was just 13, he was already 5’9’’. He looked exactly like the handsome protagonist of a TV series when he was in his uniform. The men in black searched the residence, and after a long time, one of them rushed to the car with something in hand. When Waylon lowered the window, the man said, “Young Mr. Goldmann, we found this box.” Waylon took the box and opened it. There was an old bronze pocket watch that could be opened up. There was a picture about the size of an inch inside. A row of men in black stood in the yard of the Goldmann Court, and when they saw Waylon walking over, they courteously greeted him, “Young Master Goldmann.” He walked between them. “Where’s Grandpa?” One of the men replied, “In the study.” Then he brought him to the study. Waylon walked in, and Titus looked up, who was going through some documents. “Waylon, how can I help you?” Nolan placed the pocket watch on the desk, which made Titus pause. He picked up the watch carefully. “Where did y