I'm just trying my best t

m to feel sorry at all. He looked at her

trange man who was trying to lure a little girl. The uneasiness in the bottom of Wendy's

, alas. " Wendy's refusal seemed to be i

eing stared at, so she turned around and was about to leave. However, she did

nt to know wh

to be hit by a heavy hammer, the blood all over her

er voice was as cold as ice. It was her secret, but

you after y

as back in the hands of Leon. H

es and looked at the man who was a head higher than her. She was so angry that s

n it." Leon repeated patie

after a strong struggle. She went straight to the sofa and s

u tell

'clock tomorrow, arrive at the twenty-t

e on the side, Juan enjoyed

art, Wendy held back the rising flames in her chest. Thinking of the na

of the man in front of her anymore. Without

cker on his face and said, "Good, you brat. You serial trap set for the girl was

nt wave of his hand, Leon

he was very sorry and would hold a banquet for you next Wednesday to apo

His long and narrow eyes were filled with coldness. Just

time. They won't have too muc

gs crossed naturally. Although his movements were

Thinking of what had happened just no

to do with you." Leon frowned, but

is, Juan knew that he couldn't get any information fr

to look out of the wi

ed at the building of Style International on ti

stairs, she was stoppe

The impersonal female voice sounded fa

was shocked when

the president's exclusive elevator. Mr. Leon