Chapter 760

Bruce? I had become hypersensitive to that name these past few days. As soon as I heard it, I instinctively turned around, following Jonah's gaze. In the parking lot, I spotted a tall figure leaning against a car, seemingly smoking. He looked somewhat familiar, but the distance made it hard to see clearly. "Oh, it really is, Mr. Harold." Before I could get a better look, Zane called out, waving at him. "What a coincidence, Mr. Harold!" The tall figure turned, and I finally saw his face clearly. It was definitely Bruce. With his perfect physique and striking features, he was hard to mistake, and he was always easy to spot in a crowd. Bruce extinguished his cigarette and walked toward us with long strides. He seemed to favor structured coats in winter, which made him appear even taller. At that moment, his coat was unbuttoned. As he took long strides, the hem fluttered slightly. He walked out of the darkness, and the light grew brighter and clearer on his face. The clearer he beca