Too Late to Regret
He sat down on a nearby stone bench, suddenly feeling old.
“Chairman, are you alright?” his secretary asked with concern.
James said nothing.
Behind them, at the entrance of another building, an inconspicuous silver van was parked.
Inside the backseat, Denise, dressed in a black dress, was coldly watching the man sitting on the stone bench.
She’d wondered why she felt so strange these past few days. Turns out, it was because her soul had been captured by a little demon…
“Madam, both Mr. Lawrence and Kyle went to Candice’s house.”
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