chapter 114 She fell into his arms

"William Huo? William Huo? Are you up? I have something I want to talk to you about."

When she came to the third floor again, Anthea Wen was actually very resistant, because every time she came up, she had not such good memories. She was either arguing with this man or making trouble with him.

Not once did I have a good conversation.

Anthea Wen stared at the bedroom door, thinking that what she came to talk about this time was not a good thing, so she deliberately...