chapter 66 annoying flies

It was night, and Mikhail Tarasov was a little restless in the lake view villa.

Fortunately, the two women were doing homework upstairs, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.

Finally, the long-awaited call came.

Mikhail Tarasov did not answer the call, but hung up the phone and rushed out.

At the entrance of the villa courtyard, Emmie Jenkins stood there handsomely, the smile on his face never disappearing.

Because this thing is so...