C987 The Ceo's Counterattack 32
The atmosphere in the lounge was deathly silent.
The youth clearly had the face of an angel, but he gave off the feeling of a devil that had climbed out of hell.
Just by looking at him, he felt a chill run down his spine as he broke out in a cold sweat.
He walked over expressionlessly and extended his hand towards her …
"You … What are you doing! I'm telling you, if you're like this
