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.

couldn’t even hold the tablet in his hand, and it fell to the ground

a discrepancy, he and Ellie had known each other since they were young, and they were so familiar. How could he not be able

puffed on the cigarette desperately, and he smoked his head, burning his hand directly.

burned his fingers a little bit, and he couldn’t bear it anymore. Just now there was a large blister under Sofia’s

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

picked it up, and Ellie’s aggrieved voice came

leave without saying hello just now? Are you okay? Is it

Finley flatly

a long time, and then Ellie’s

the past, when she cried like this, Finley would

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

didn’t Sofia burn the burn on the back of

for an instant, and Ellie’s cry was never

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

the car, she remembered that she had fled in a hurry just now, and the evening dress

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

moonlight reflected into the broken door of the building, pulling a tall man who