Chapter 760
- In a private mansion, there was a middle—aged man rubbing his palms together on the sofa. He was scared out of his wits.
- He looked at the man sitting opposite to him and asked while smoking his cigar, "Mr. Zhao, have you made up your mind about what I've told you just now?"
- "Well... This isn't good! How could I betray her like that? If you're making a fake account, it has to be found out!"