C57 There Is No Retreat

She gripped the ointment tightly, her hand subconsciously touching her neck.

Under the thin shirt and on the rope, the diamond bracelet was still hanging there.

In his opinion, was giving her a present really that wasteful?

Lowering his head, he gloomily walked out of the meeting room. After a long while, his words still echoed in his mind …

Compared to Su Mengmeng