Chapter 806 I Don’t Love Her
- Zachary Manson lifted a hand to take the file envelope and opened it, then let out a blunt, mocking snort.
- Inside was a stack of women’s photos and personal profiles—tall, short, curvy, skinny—every kind.
- He’d guessed the old man called him here to talk about women, but he hadn’t expected him to go this overboard, like he wouldn’t let Zachary leave today without picking one to marry and have kids with.