chapter 212 The killer is coming

This sentence became Osborn Laing Cheng's first target in these years, except for the hostages and enemies.

He once again focused his gaze on the busy figure in the kitchen, and the smile on his lips became even more intense.

Not long after, the food was served.

Osborn Laing moved to the edge of the table, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Quella Patel rolled her eyes in annoyance: "No one has even come to the table yet, and you're so anxious to eat."

Osborn...