Chapter 183 Amber White Had a Foul Mouth

Sean Smith frowned and hesitated.
The white shirt wetted by the rain fitted right on the curve of his body.
The raindrops fell on his eyelids. His breath sank.
He was standing on the barren hill, couldn’t help hesitating. Was that woman who ruined his previous relationship worth it?
He manned down and signed a billion of Yuan of contract for her. Was he digging his own grave?
If she happened to wake up, he wondered how she was going to pay him back.
He budged and saw the...