C185 He Was Just a Heartless Little Friend!

Harold's voice was not very clear, but he could still hear it clearly, "Master, I don't mean to disrespect you, but... other men are accompanying her, and I can only... Please understand."

These intermittent words were so familiar...

Harold had said this to him not long ago.

Old Mr. Price stood there as if he had been hit on the acupoints.

Then, he turned around and looked at Pauline