e wearing a sullen expression on his face. Standing completely sti

e you doing

of the hotel, the tears started rolling

eeling so down in the dumps, she staggered and accidentally fell

ll, the car came

ed out of the car. He looked at Michelle, but no

so Scott Jiang couldn't really take a good look at her face. However, the way

e waited for a slower car to blackmail? If I hadn't

le dressing down, thinking that she wa

ning to the end. The passers-by gazed at them one at

et and threw it on her. Before he walked away, he told her,

n driving so fast. As a result, he almost ran over a ra

shoulders were trembling behind him, and th

your stinking

in his tracks. When he turned to look at the woman who was holding his wrist, such a mesmerizing

ply knit, Scott shot

ple white coat paired with jeans, she didn't even have any makeup on. Her long hair was as thick as seaweed, which made her

see the man's face clearly. "Sir, do you think that you're all that just because you have money? You ma

is man any more, she quickly turned around to leave without saying an

aid in a gentle voice, "Oh? Tell me then,

slap on his face, her eyes welling up w

p, Scott felt so irritated. Nobody had ever laid a han

he Jiang Group in C City, and could do whatever he ple

le had already squatted down and wrapped her arms around her knees. Feeling so powerless, her tears fell