Chapter 358 Before Sage and Leah could embrace their grandpa, a Lamborgene pulled up from a short distance away.
Luther got out of the car and took off his sunglasses. He was surprised and pleased to see Wayne. “Mister Wayne, it’s really you! I heard you were out and about in Salem City, I was about to have someone abduct you.”
It had been a few years since he last saw Wayne. That old man looked as healthy as ever. The gray strands on his head had increased plenty. The lines on his face deepened, and his smiles were kind and loving, but he looked intimidating without a smile.
The corners of Wayne’s lips twitched as he glared jokingly at Luther, “You better watch your mouth, young man, or you might get a spank or two from your old man.”
Wayne took the pipe out of his pocket and gestured a spanking motion.
Luther was not afraid of him at all. He walked up to Wayne and chuckled lightly. “Woah, you still have the same pipe you had so many years ago. Let me get you a new one soon.”
“What do you know?” Wayne slapped Luther’s hand off and raised his brow. “Your old man likes collecting old things. What’s so good about new stuff anyway?”
Luther respo
ine, you’re the Jade-Carving Master and an antique collector. You know
best.
“Are the clothes you’re wearing an antique as well? It’s all tattered up. People who don’t know you might think you’re homeless. If I had cash on me now, I’d have given you some money.”
Wayne scoffed and said, “Isn’t QR code in trend right now? I’ll have my dear Sage sew a code on me, and you can send me money that way.”
Luther laughed and responded, “That sounds like a good idea.”
Hunter and the rest of his men were dumbfounded by the conversation.
Wayne looked up and defended himself, “I’m your grandpa. Why would I run away from you? How could I?”
Hunter said, “Miss Sage, the weather is killing us. Let’s go inside. We had to chase Mister Wayne for three blocks. The boys and I are fine though, but Mister Wayne, on the other hand, might be getting tired.”
The air fell into an awkward silence.
Luther looked at Wayne’s awkward expression and could not help but laugh.
Sage looked at her grandpa coldly.
“Why did you have to do an old man dirty like that?”
Wayne poked Hunter with his pipe and said, “I was just walking on the street, and you and your boys started chasing me. Who wouldn’t run in that scenario? My old body is all tired out.” Hunter mumbled under his breath, “We only started chasing because you ran.”
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