Chapter 1342: The Terrified Gowinston City Lord

Meanwhile, Ethan Smith was riding on the Wind-chasing Stallion, heading towards the Freeman Family.

On the way, Ethan couldn't help but wonder to himself,

"Randall Freeman is quite different from the traditional wise master image; he's more of a roughneck."

"No wonder the Freeman brothers are like that..." muttered Ethan Smith.

The brothers didn't seem to care much, it was obviously not their first time dealing with this.

"Damn, I don't know if we'll make it back in time." Clay grumbled.

"What, do you have something to do when you get back?" Ethan asked, puzzled.

Clay glared at him. "Of course, it's the decennial flower appreciation convention. If we miss it, I swear, I'll flip!"

Ethan responded, slightly surprised, "I didn't expect you to be a man of culture."

"Cultured my arse, he's just looking to score chicks." Alfred chimed in.

Clay chuckled, "Women are also flowers, but they are more beautiful and seductive ones!"