Wesley turned around and spat, “She’s not my girlfriend!”

Debbie giggled. ‘I didn’t even specifically mention whom I was referring to. Why are you so angry?

You’re just stubborn, Wesley!” She Laughed and shook her head.

As Wesley walked across the corridor, someone suddenly sprang out from nowhere and blocked his path. As a reflexive military officer, Wesley defended himself and attacked swiftly.

The man was helplessly pressed against the wall; his arms were locked on his back by one of Wesley’s hands and his face was pressed to the cold concrete wall by the other. He groaned in pain, “Hey! It’s me,

Damon. Calm down!”

Hearing his voice, Wesley finally took a closer look at his friend and loosened his hands to let him go.

Damon protested furiously, “Bro,

you are so vigilant and enjoy taking preemptive

he never dared to show up in front of him out

Macro Gang. Normally, they should be enemies to each other. Damon used to work in the underworld, while Wesley was in

crossed the line, he would definitely

of the gang, for his wife’s sake. So he could finally feel more relaxed while facing Wesley and

“You’re a mature adult.

him. He stretched out his right hand in

hand and joked, “What? You want me to cut your pinky and sell it? Is

flared his nostrils in anger.

this snarky and sharp-tongued every day? Forget it! I don’t want to bother myself arguing with you at the moment. Where’s

wife now? Even we don’t blame her for anything anymore. So you know who the winner is, don’t

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