Desires Die Hard

Chapter 880 I Just Want Eudora

Hands in his pocket, Cohen said in a low voice with cloudy eyes, "Now I just want Eudora."

The dense dark clouds overcast the sky, overshadowing his face with its dark lights.

He looked like a devil from the hell.

Raymond looked into Cohen's eyes and said, "Don't be silly, Cohen. Release Eudora and confess to the police. I will go with you if you need me."

Cohen sneered and said, "Stop wasting your time, Raymond. I will not give her to you."

Sam nodded along with Raymond and said, "Mr. Olson, please stop.

"Mr. and Mrs. Welton are coming and Mr. Welton will never let you get away with this. Give Eudora to us before it's too late."

"Sam, please take care of my studio when I am gone. Given enough exercises, you will be a talent." Cohen ignored their persuasion and said to Sam heavily.

As if he was making his will.

Shocked by his words, Sam almost burst into tears and said, "Mr. Olson, don't you do anything stupid!

have such a bright future. Don't you remember the glory of amazing designers worldwide in

a legend if

a

a pity that he chose to

was his talent that drove Sam

had never seen a talent

was born to be a

have never wanted to be a legend. I just want the plain joy of being

I am tired of being

the dense clouds over his

as if he was going to kill himself. Worrying about him,

calmly, "He

controlled by his obsessions for something

is not a girl, but psychotherapy," Raymond

trying to utter something. He thought, It was not hard

Mr. Olson really

said, "Professor Drake, what

"Go around the other

"I will distract him."

Eudora crying, he bent lower and said, "Don't cry, Eudora. I'm here to bring