C1185 I Envy Your Wife

A quiet room.

The woman sat on the sofa with a head full of golden waves.

She was playing with her phone. She had a strange expression on her beautiful face.

She was none other than Anna, who had just talked to Jiang Lingfeng on the phone.

She was also Eric's fiancée.

"Miss, the guest is here."

His subordinate knocked on the door and entered, reporting in foreign language