chapter 77 Mr. Xu’s coffin board can no longer hold it ===

"Olive Zimmerman, don't think how miserable you are. There are many people who are worse off than you. I will say this, so you can take care of yourself!"

Jerry Casson glanced at Olive Zimmerman coldly, turned and left without looking back.

Olive Zimmerman froze on the spot, tears falling from her eyes, but her fists slowly clenched.

At this time, a Ferrari stopped next to Olive Zimmerman, and a tall, handsome young man with clean hair got out of the car.

"Beauty,...