Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 61

Finley frowned impatiently: ” Get to the point!”

Luke hurriedly said: ” Maybe the gambler wants to keep the phone recording as evidence to blackmail others, and the audio can only be heard a little bit clearly.”

“That person is very cautious. Even the audio of the phone call has been specially processed, and our technology has restored a sentence in it. It was Mr. Birgid who helped.”

“Mr. Stwart, I think you should not listen?”

Finley felt that Luke really wanted to die today. After talking so much, he finally said, why don’t you stop listening? Will it hurt to hear it?

“Send it here!” Finley gritted his teeth, “If you don’t want to be thrown to Africa for mining by me, then send it over.”

There was an obvious trembling over there, and a short audio file was sent over after a while.

Finley hovered over the file with his finger, and he hesitated, so he clicked on it.

“When you go to Southeast Asia, I will transfer the follow- up money to your card…the pier…receive…”

There was a commotion, but it made Finley’s hand tremble violently.

hold the tablet in his hand, and it fell to the

Ellie’s voice. Although there was a discrepancy, he and Ellie had known each other since they were young, and they were so familiar. How could he not

on the cigarette desperately, and he smoked his head, burning his

bear it anymore. Just now there was a large

Finley turned and walked into the bedroom irritably, and it was Ellie who called.

settled down and picked it up, and Ellie’s aggrieved

why did you leave without saying hello just now? Are you okay? Is it a business matter? Do you want me

flatly refused.

for a long time, and then Ellie’s soft cry

Finley would definitely surrender, always feeling sorry for

is boundless irritability, he wanted to endure it, but he couldn’t help it.

didn’t Sofia burn the burn on the back of your

silence for an instant, and Ellie’s cry was never heard again, and her panic could be felt

up the phone and smiled lightly, but there was a bit of bitterness in the

she got out of the car, she remembered that she had fled in a hurry just now, and the evening dress she had changed had left in Finley’s

Every time she sees Finley now, it’s like torture. She doesn’t know which floor of hell the next

what time it was in the morning, the moonlight reflected into the broken door of the building, pulling a tall man who was sitting at