erson family mansion to see it? Afte
darker. Then, he took hold of Nelly Richart's arm, facing he
the mansion I've arranged, but it defini
rned pale, and then a thin layer of mist
fter we marry? I... I'll be terrified..." Her body started
sighed deeply, and reached out to pat her shoulder, his v
don't leave me; there's no need to abandon me. I know many other women are by your side, but I don't car
l in the past.
y Richart's final words. Suddenly, a piercing pain r
ed not completely calm. Inside the mansion, the butler
erson!" He exclaimed w
s wron
eeling frustrated. He had come here tonight t
iately withdrew his previous panic. "Mr. Anderson, several police o
pol
grabbed Chris's hand and anxiously asked,
dering for a moment, and his thin lips suddenly
t, let
!" The butler prom
s in. From their demeanour and uniforms, it w
the sofa, crossing his legs, and his slightly unbut
g well? Here is my business
the owner of this mansion well, and a smirk appeared o
reach out and take the business
, "Yes, Mr. Anderson!" He then approached to receive the b
h
is face briefly turned pale, then flushed, but he didn't dare to show his anger outwardly. He could
the back of the chair. He said, "I'm sure you gentlemen wouldn't want to waste the
.. um, Mr.
rt of a stolen car belonging to a woman. Based on the license plate on the registration, we traced the
o you, the car w
mall table next to the sofa and stood up slowly,
didn't mean that. Mr. Anderson, how could you steal a car? What I meant was, co
face showed a trace of amusement. This police
so think you have investigated incorrectly. Given Mr Anderson's current status, how could he b
re urgent. Just as he was about to say something, he listened to
cle inside Chris Anderson's mansion. If you are truly
cold sweat. Especially the police chief; after hearing this, he immediately step
ndered speechless by a subordinate police off
Thud
m as if possessing a kind of magic that could make people lose their minds. He slowly stood up, walking tow
s young and doesn't unde