chapter 232 Puxin

Douglas Wellington didn't use much force, but for the delicate skin and tender flesh of Donald Linola, it was like being clamped by a pair of pliers, and his liver trembled with pain.

He knew that Douglas Wellington didn't want him to have contact with this woman.

In the end, he still succumbed to Douglas Wellington's intimidation, and laughed a little ugly because it was too painful. He laughed dryly and said, "Yes, I just remembered that I have something important to do...