Chapter 302: How to die

Outside the car window, in the parking lot of Silktown, several people in suits stood in front of the parking lot, talking about something.

And one in particular stands out.

He wore a black suit, a black shirt, all black, and seemed unable to feel the heat.

He stood there, tall and straight, the sun shining on his head, his whole being coated with light.

But even so, he could not feel any warmth on his body.

He’s still so cold.

Ruthless.

Uriah.

Alva curled her fingers.

Even when Uriah was out of sight, her clenched hand did not let go.

She stared straight ahead, her brow clenching, her heart racing.

Uriah is in Silktown.

But why?

Why is he in Silktown?

A city the size of it, the size of America, the size of the world, and he was in the same place she was.

Was it an accident?

By accident?

No, she doesn’t believe me.

She wouldn’t believe it.

Alva’s knuckles are straining, all white.

suspects that she’s had two bad days and what happened last night

Why?

he like to

in Alva’s

into a fist.

how much you try to stop me, no matter how much you

parking lot, several men gathered around Uriah, repeatedly saying, “Boss

has a

“Yes, Boss Irwin!”

Silkworm Town will

in the car, and York stood in front of several people and said, “Boss Irwin has an interest in

you.”

men immediately said, “OK, OK, let’s wait

quickly, out of

only to withdraw their gaze when the rear of the car was out of sight.

all the good places in our silkworm town these two days, and Boss Irwin didn’t say anything, I don’t know whether there is an intention or no intention.”

there is an

you

how much is Boss Irwin worth? How much is he worth every minute of every hour of every

“This…”

visit a small place like ours, and he has no intention that

“That’s right.”

Irwin don’t waste their time on useless things.”

just go back and wait for the

has Boss Irwin’s investment, it will definitely develop

car, York’s

hung up a minute later.

of the car. “Boss Irwin, the president of

his chair, eyes

he didn’t sleep.

thin lips parted and the cold

“No.”

“All right.”

turns around and calls.

Irwin is

“Got it.”

the man who was waiting anxiously on the sofa.

“Abroad?”

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