Hereafter, whenever Georgie Clementine felt miserable, her heart would churn like restless waves the moment she thought of what Henry Armstrong had said.

“Crazy.” Georgie was full of disdain.

“I won’t make fun of you anymore alright. Have you eaten yet?”

“Yeah.”

“What did you have?” Henry asked.

“Can’t you read my face? Can’t you sense that I have zero interest in talking to you?” Georgie raised her eyes again and glared at Henry frigidly.

“But I want to pay attention to you.”

“I want to play my game. Go away!”

just take care of yourself, alright?” Henry

left. She then concentrated on her game again. Meanwhile,

***

getting more stable so

sent his underlings to

of herself. Therefore, she tried every way

Buzz… Buzz…

slippers. They took out their phones at the same time and the same

were involved in corruption

to see the

all Fred Thomson’s accomplices. The Thomsons had ended up in jail one by

completely now… They deserve that, though. Corruption, condoning Fred’s crimes,

anything. He put away his phone and helped Xyla to walk to the living room. Georgie followed closely behind. Three of them sank to the sofa, Xyla leaned on

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