C307 "only a Dead Person will Keep Their Mouth Shut."
Late at night.
In the warehouse.
Reece leaned against his seat, his hands covering the glaring light in front of him. He casually unbuttoned two of the buttons on his shirt, revealing his pale and sickly collarbone. His sexy body exuded a sense of decadence.
Although this aura was decadent, it was also hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of times more dangerous.
"Brother Xu
