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..."

and did not reply. His expression was a little

"Sure."

the table and said, "This is your only chance to atone for your sins. Don't let us

I, I will try

nodded and said

for four years, Irving had already

past, Irving's hobby was to take a person's heart alive, and he studied how to use a knife to ensure that he could take out the heart in the

a long gown, read ancient texts, and study how to see if the

for a long time, so long that he almost thought that he

the "imposter", then according to Larry's style, the ’imposter"

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

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

sleeves and asked

good

was a little

that the cruel and bloodthirsty Midnight Ghost would actually cook

just that I have been a little adult since I was a child. I have long been used to buying ingredients, cooking, washing clothes, and so

the busy but orderly Larry. She sighed in her

can you tell me how you

she was not careful, she would stab a sore spot that Larry did not want to

Larry didn't reply.

kitchen knife in his hand. At that moment, he obviously paused

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

saw Larry's depression and hurriedly changed

"It doesn't matter..."

softly nor seriously, "Indeed, rarely have I mentioned my past to anyone. To be exact, I have never mentioned my past to anyone. But you are different. You are my sister. If you want to know, I will tell you without

"Alright, I'm listening."

prepared to

this must be

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