Chapter 432 Not Biologically Related
- On the second floor of a coffee shop, Zoey sat on a couch beside the window of a private room, staring coldly at the middle-aged man who sat across from her.
- “Mr. Dahmer, you've been working in Caremark Hospital for about ten years. Does it upset you that you never get a promotion opportunity?”
- Sweat beaded the middle-aged man's forehead when he heard that.