Chapter 86 Getting Closer To The Truth

“Hello, Mr. Lawrence. Come, let’s eat. Don’t stand on ceremony,” Alexander put on his signature smile as always. So lan Lawrence was from Princeville after all. Alexander knew it instinctively. How could such a young man have anything to do with Johnathan Woods? Everyone ate and chatted casually. Annalise talked to Jonathan about Princeville. “Bro, do you still remember fishing in the dry pond before the New Year? You followed the pond owner, caught dozens of pounds of small fish two fingers wide, and insisted I make dried fish out of them. I almost went crazy removing the fish’s intestines one by one.” “Haha, complain about the chore. I didn’t see you eating any less.”