C311 The day i take my poor husband

Warmth stood on the third floor and looked like a man who had gone mad. She punched and kicked the man in black, and traces of a smile appeared in her eyes.

"Eldest Miss, what should we do next?" The man in black, who was right next to her, had a serious expression on his face. He stared at the warm side of her face and waited patiently for her reply