C1185 Chapter 1185

Gordon smiled and praised her. “Nice. No softhearted mercy.”

Badmon, standing nearby, asked, “What about the call...?”

“Hang up,” Babo said.

Badmon did as told.

But the moment he hung up, Besk called again.

This went on several times, and Babo almost wanted to laugh.

What, was he panicking now?

Clemens was obviously about to lose