Chapter 390 Holding Her From Behind

• Liu Jian was drinking water when he heard him say that. He sprayed water out of his mouth. Why did it have to involve him? What did it have to do with him?
• He wanted to ask back, but when he saw the meaningful look in Atticus Morris' eyes, he instantly understood and exclaimed, "Right, right, right! If Mr. Morris hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten that I'm an old bachelor, a hopeless case for marriage. Miss Chelsea is amazing, she has a beautiful face, a good education, and a great figure. She doesn't look like she has ever given birth. And that skin, that skin, that skin..."
• His voice became quieter and his confidence waned. Liam Morris stared at him coldly, his gaze as sharp as a bloody blade. He used to not believe that a gaze could kill, but now he did. A gaze not only had the power to kill, but also to make blood splatter on the spot.