Chapter 945
- The car was warm. After getting in, the female secretary slipped off her trench coat and draped it over the seat. She changed into flat cloth shoes, then eased the car into motion.
- “Boss, slide over a bit,” the redhead said in English.
- “Keep it together, kid. We’re in Huaguo. Put your junk away and quit showing off. You’re making us look bad,” the bald man muttered.