Chapter 289

The man's voice carried the calm before a storm, but the secretary heard the stifling sense of death approaching.His forehead was beaded with sweat, his voice trembling, "I'll find a way, I'll make th...Chapter 289

It's obvious that she was well-cared for. From head to toe, every strand of her hair was neatly combed, her nails were carefully trimmed, and even her clothes were dressed according to her previous habits.

If it could move and speak, it would surely be a kind and gentle grandmother.heart feeling like it was pierced by a thousand arrows. The more she laughed, the closer she felt to breaking down, the more laughter turned into a mask for her despair.When parents were giving Ouyan...