Chapter 97

William grabbed the opportunity to invite Perseus to dinner. He needed to get on Perseus' good side, after all. Even Arnold wanted Perseus to become his mentor. Needless to say, Perseus was no ordinary man. "That won't do. I need to meet a friend," Perseus refused with a shake of his head. "I'm here to hand this car over to Camilla. I didn't expect Max to spit on it." He added, "What happened to the car… it's no big deal, though." William's face was stoic, but he was shocked inwardly. What had Perseus been doing for the past three years? Did he really go to jail? How did an ex-convict like him have the money to gift someone a car? Moreover, it was a Maybach! William himself never even got the chance to sit in a car like this before. "You people, hurry up and bring over a few buckets of water and wash his car. Quick!" William ordered. A while later, he turned to the security guards and said, "Oh, right. Give Dr. Wagner the car keys." Perseus wanted to hand it over to he