After saying that, Xyla Quest picked up her phone and left the office without any further delay.

Georgie Clementine stood up slowly with one hand pressing against the table. "Let's go..." She said. When Henry Armstrong saw this, he immediately reached out and picked her up like a princess again.

This made Georgie feel as if her heart was coming up to her throat again.

She subconsciously frowned a little. "Put me down..."

Henry looked down at her with a smile. "Enough. With your injured ankle, you'd hurt miserably if you walked on your own. Why are you acting so tough?" He said. Georgie remained silent.

Seeing that she became quiet, Henry smiled from ear to ear.

"When are you going to get rid of that confession advertisement?" Georgie asked.

"I booked it for half a month... I've already paid. How could you ask me to cancel it? I can't get the money back," Henry said.

"30,000 dollars every ten minutes of advertisement, and yet, you have booked it for half a month at one go. You really are mighty rich." Georgie couldn't resist sighing.

"That's right. I'm rich, and I'm mighty too. Are you sure you don't want to give it a try? I guarantee that you'll be satisfied," Henry said.

When Georgie heard this, she frowned slightly. "Don't say such disgusting things."

"Oh, yes, Ma'am."

Georgie was speechless.

***

drove her red Maserati

as she arrived, her phone

was from Atlantis

the call up and started walking

Emily says she would very much like to see you... She hopes you can come to the jail to

hours are from nine o'clock in

"Understood," Xyla said.

hung up and walked into her

why Emily was

was going to get prepared to meet

walked into the living room with

Stanley Batton

was brightly lit, and it seemed as bright as

scent of food

only scent in the

scent, she instantly felt all

of the kitchen with a plate

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