chapter 98 Master of Martial Art Sect

The night is like ink and the lights are like beans.

Mabel Scurr accompanied Solomon Santee and walked out of the Su family courtyard. She watched Solomon Santee walk to the garage and said, "Solomon Santee, it's too late today. Shall we return to East Sea City tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, I'll get a room in the hotel."Solomon Santee nodded, not planning to leave today.

When Mabel Scurr heard the voice, she lowered her head slightly. The soft light shone on her cold...