C347 The Future Mistress

"Sir, sir!" A panicked voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

Almost at the same time, Sawyer felt his eyelids twitched a few times, and he instinctively interrupted Eliasz with a deep voice, "What is it? Talk nicely."

However, Eliasz could not calm down at all. It was as if he wanted to crawl out of his phone and grab Sawyer to explain himself. His tone was even more urgent than before