Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 751

"... After being questioned for so long, he only revealed the truth yesterday." Luke stood beside Harold and said in a low voice, "I'm incompetent."

"It has nothing to do with you." Harold's face was particularly cold and indifferent on the late autumn day, like a thin layer of ice condensed from water vapor, sealing up the reality under it, making it difficult for others to pry into his emotions. "It's not easy to get Leo to spill it."

Luke stepped forward and opened the door. It was a garden villa, which was located in a remote place. What attracted others the most was the peace they could get, but it also meant that it was inconvenient for people to go around. There were very few people.

At this time, it was already evening. The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sky in a dazzling color. The rusty iron gate made a "creak" sound, revealing the withered flowers and plants in the courtyard. The fallen leaves piled up layer by layer, showing the bleakness of autumn.

low. Many poor people who had bought it

turned on. Luke pulled open a floor that looked no different from the surroundings, revealing a staircase leading to the dark basement. He went down first and turned on the light in the basement.

others answered in

had not been renovated before. It was just a space surrounded by cement red bricks. The moisture and cold air

conspicuous. Wisps of bloody smell came out, mixed with the wet

in front of Leo and said faintly, "I heard that you're finally

endless pain. His face was terribly pale, and he had already revealed a