Marn was so scared that he stepped back. After avoiding the attack of the punch, he still felt a lingering fear. He covered his chest and said in shock: "Mr. Kingsley, if you beat me to death, there will be no one to do things for you."
Hearing this, Clay sneered.
"One more is not much, one less is not much."
Marn felt like many arrows were piercing his chest, and said hurtly, "Mr. Kingsley, I have followed you for so long, are you so heartless?"
Clay: "...Get lost!"
It's disgusting that a grown man is acting cute towards him.
Marn sighed, resigned himself to his fate and turned around to walk away. After thinking for a while, he suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, Mr. Kingsley, what about Ms. Hugh?"
Hearing this, Clay thought of the woman with the stubborn look in her eyes
