Chapter 839 Dispute
- "Please come in." Leynthall's calm and solemn voice resonated from within.
- Zhu Shu pushed the door open and entered, clutching Boss's perfume in her hand. "Why did you dispose of it?"
- Leynthall replied indifferently, "If it was given to me, then it belongs to me, right? How I choose to handle my possessions is my prerogative."