“Mr. Rockefeller, did something happen? Do you need help?” Jack had no idea what was happening. However, judging from Alex’s eyes, he knew that something major must’ve happened.

“It’s fine. I’ll be off now!” Alex left immediately.

The traffic of California was fairly bad at this hour.

There was no way he could reach the Yowell manor from Jack’s place within half an hour.

If he were to be late, Scott would definitely do horrible things to Michelle. So, he decided not to drive. He directed his Chi towards his feet and ran with all his might instead.

He started lamenting about the limited powers his ancestor had given him. His ancestor had promised to help him train in the medicinal and martial arts. Sure, he had mastered his medical skills, but not his martial arts at all.

All he got was a turtle shell but it’s not like he’s a ninja turtle. He couldn’t just use his armor all the time, it just didn’t suit his image as a hero.

No matter how lacking he is, he felt like he should at