Well, this bastard was too wild.
Was he not afraid of getting weak after having so much fun?
Just when she was hesitating about whether to go in, Colbert's voice came from inside. "What are you doing there?"
Eudora stepped into the living room and saw Colbert sitting on the couch, looking serious like a gentleman.
Sanctimonious!
"What does Mr. Steele want from me?"
She stood in front of Colbert with a coffee table in the middle.
"Who gave you the courage not to answer my phone?" The man's eyes were sharp, and he took it for granted to say that.
"If Mr. Steele is only asking for my dad's hospitalization expenses, don't worry. Please give me an account, and I will transfer the money to you now."
"You got two million so soon?"
The man's legs were crossed, his arms rested on the back of the couch behind him, and his eyes were cold.
"This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you."
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