Meeting The One For Me

Chapter 251

Outside the Hexagon Highway in Mythravia, there was a villa on South Lake Avenue that had over 50 acres of land.

In the basement, Daniel looked at the middle–aged man kneeling on the ground with a sinister smile.

His hands were bound and trembling, but he tightly pursed his lips–refusing to say anything.

Daniel casually walked around the man with his hands in his pockets.

“I remember Mr. Kingston had always been good to you. He even covered the medical expenses for your wife’s hospitalization. Why betray him?” Daniel bent down, staring at the middle–aged man. “Was it for money?”

“I haven’t betrayed Mr. Kingston!” The middle–aged man trembled as he spoke. “If you insist on making these claims, release my wife and daughter. Only then will I be willing to wife and daughter. Only then will I be willing to

explain to Mr. Kingston myself.”

“No need.” Daniel straightened his back, smiling. “You don’t have to trouble yourself by explaining to Mr. Kingston. Someone will come to listen to your explanation shortly.”

The middle–aged man was puzzled, but then he heard the sound of the basement door opening.

He looked up and saw a pair of shiny leather shoes coming down the metal staircase, followed by an immaculate suit. The figure’s face slowly appeared before the middle–aged

man’s eyes.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

couldn’t believe

Corporation.

and directly confronting Meplaria, he united domestic enterprises large and small to

were not only commercial but also carried

smiled at Ryan. “I didn’t lay a finger on Jim like you said.

moment, there was finally fear in

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he stared fixedly at Ryan.

intense sense of oppression brought by that indifferent gaze made him recall something unpleasant from 20 years ago–a person of the

are you?” Jim’s voice trembled.

call

He casually opened a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass. “Or you

panicked. “Matthew died. I watched his body get cremated! You’re not

his drink, Ryan took off his vest and walked up to

asked calmly, “Why, Uncle Jim? I suspected everyone–except for the honest and loyal hmm?” you, of course! Let’s see,

trembled incessantly, his

by the collar and violently

wasn’t deep, only about

and knelt upright, panting

the smell of blood, rushed into Jim’s

at Ryan’s large hand, trying to free himself