Semua Bab Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers: Bab 1851 - Bab 1860

Then Mr. Poole's face changed. He didn't expect to see that member of the Cromwell family here.Didn't the Southern Chamber of Commerce say this Ms. Cromwell was missing?How did she show up here?Except for Mr. Poole, everyone else froze too.They dared to come here and had these thoughts because things hadn't been stable lately.In their opinion, the Jenkins family and the Cromwell family might both go downhill, so they wanted to get ready for it in advance.People always had to look out for themselves.Amelia saw right through what they were thinking. If it had been like before, she definitely would have made time to hang out with them and slowly pushed them into a corner in the business world.Now all she was thinking about was the emergency room. She handed the people over to the assistant behind her: "These bosses, no matter what business they're in, go tell them, they're not connected to the Jenkins Group anymore, the Cromwell family will make sure they can't do any business at

Plus, with the way things were, local brands were getting hit really hard. Under the impact of foreign companies, some old brands had already been bought out. Those doing real business just couldn't beat the ones doing internet stuff.Amused to death.sensory stimulation.Herd mentality.I didn't try anymore, because trying didn't work either, so I might as well just give up.This was the general trend, and it was what young people thought. No one was wrong, everyone was just protecting themselves.It's just that the Cromwell family couldn't keep its uniqueness in the tide of the times, because there were a lot of worms in the family too.The Cromwell Group collapsed, the six sons of the Cromwell family all ended up miserable, and this was what it had foreseen.The only thing that caused all these changes was Ms. Cromwell, who was brought back.But the premise was, there had to be a sliver of hope left in the six realms of reincarnation.If the master stayed in the past, this vitality

"I didn't understand." She clenched her teeth. She was about to fall in that moment, but in the next, she forced herself to stand up again. A wave of anger burst out from inside her, overwhelming everything: "I don't care about fate or whatever. I just know good gets rewarded and evil gets punished. These people are full of evil, but just because they practiced Cultivation, they're suddenly better than everyone else and don't have to suffer the pain of the black water. Hah, what are you really judging in your books!"Until now, Netherworld Judge still felt a bit dazed whenever he looked at her.After all, back then, she was weighed down by karmic burdens and obsessions, like she just couldn't break free.It's not that I didn't use Lethe's Brew to cleanse her soul, but she almost took away the Keeper of Lethe.The dead wives of those border soldiers pretty much all listened to her, and even some evil spirits who had reincarnated nine times did whatever she said, plus she had sky-high k

A few group members were not far from the van, watching those two smoke. The captain bent down and slowly moved closer to the van. When he saw Elijah through the mirror, he knocked on the window. Elijah squinted, and when he saw it was the captain, he opened his eyes.Elijah slowly rolled down the car window, and the captain handed over a phone, signaling Elijah to type instead. Elijah got it right away, took the phone, and started typing quickly.After I finished, I handed it to the captain, then rolled up the car window. The boss and that guy finished their cigarettes and came back right then. The captain saw this, bent down and went back to where the team members were, then took out his phone and glanced at it.It said, "Don't worry about me for now, go find someone on the ship first. It's an old man. He has a really weird smell, exactly the same as what I smelled at the city hall!"The captain saw it, put the phone away, then walked around with the team pretending to look around,

That bus didn't look like much on the outside, just seemed really worn around the license plate.Bus No. 114, that number really made people feel uneasy.Strangely, the people in line didn't really react either.That office worker was probably a recent graduate, and the way they dressed looked really young.College students, you know, at first couldn't get used to working overtime, were looking down texting, complaining to friends.Obviously, that office worker didn't see the license plate either and was just about to go upstairs.Right then, a voice sounded in my ear."You waited for the next one."It was Carl. He really didn't look like he was there to take the bus. You couldn't name the brands of his clothes and shoes, but you could tell they were all custom-made by hand.The office worker looked at him and went ah, a bit confused.Carl didn't say much, just got in the car.Office workers were interesting too, and muttered, "Why is this person still cutting in line?"Also went up a