When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 477

Chapter 477 Enemies

Larry looked at Shirley and asked curiously, "He is just an idiot. How can you let him make up for his mistakes?"

Shirley stood up and walked in front of Irving, helping him up.

"Irving, I know that you are loyal to my brother. It's just that your eyes are really not very good. It has been four years and you have not found out that he is a fake. You should also want to know who this fake is, right?"

Irving's lips were pale, and he was a little weak. He said with a guilty face, "Boss saved my life. My life belongs to him. Unfortunately, I am blind. I am stupid enough to take a fake as my boss. Shame on me!"

"Hey, don't say those words. Tell me, do you want to know who this fake is?"

"Of course I want to know!"

Irving was no longer as gentle and calm as before. His eyes were full of hatred. "This imposter is simply too bold. He actually dared to impersonate Mr. Quintin. He should know that he can't be caught by me. Otherwise, I will definitely kill him!"

"Ahem, don't get agitated yet..."

Shirley tried to pacify Irving.

She felt that Irving seemed to have changed from a talented scholar to a ruthless devil. It was a bit extreme since he kept saying that he wanted to kill someone.

Was Irving influenced by Larry?

Thinking about it, Shirley thought that the "imposter" was not guilty of death. Other than making the "abnormal" Crimson Pawnshop become "normal", he did not seem to have done anything wrong.

"You have the chance to make up for your mistakes. As long as you lure the 'imposter' out, I will let Larry forget about the past and forgive you. What do you think?"

Shirley suggested with a forced smile.

"Well..."

his saliva and did not reply. His expression was a little

"Sure."

the table and said, "This is your only chance to atone for your

boss. I, I will

and said

after following the "imposter" for four years, Irving

take a person's heart alive, and he studied how to use a knife to ensure that

in these short four years, he had been forced to wear a long gown, read ancient texts, and study how to see if the rare treasure was authentic

stained with blood for a long time, so long that he almost thought that

really succeeded in luring the "imposter", then according to Larry's style, the ’imposter" must

Crimson Pawnshop over the years, Larry finally heaved a sigh of relief. He was immersed in the joy

you like to eat? I will make it for you.

and asked Shirley in a

good at

was a

actually cook meals by himself. This was exactly the same

a gentle smile, "It's not very good. It's just that I have been a little adult since I was

busy but orderly Larry. She sighed in her heart. How many

me how you have been

afraid that if she was not careful, she would stab a sore spot that Larry did not

Larry didn't reply.

vegetables with a kitchen knife in his hand. At

don't tell me. Anyway, everything in the past is in the past, and

saw Larry's depression and hurriedly changed

"It doesn't matter..."

faintly and continued to cut the vegetables in his hands. He said neither softly nor seriously, "Indeed, rarely have I mentioned my past to anyone. To be exact, I have never mentioned my past

"Alright, I'm listening."

to listen to Larry's

this must be a very long and

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