Amstrong

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Soon, one person fell down, his voice was very loud. He knelt down and cried. "Mr. Anderson, I didn't mean to poison you. I put poison in the drink and intended to give it to Mr. Esperanza." Old Mr. Esperanza had been standing in the corner of the room with Mario and Stella. The old man immediately glared angrily. "You! How dare someone from a small family like you do something like this to me? Bastard!" Damian snorted, he threw the glass in his hand carelessly. "Luckily I took this glass. What if my wife took it? Will you be responsible if something happens to my wife?" "Yes, yes, I'm sorry Mr. Anderson, please forgive me! I didn't do it on purpose! I'll take responsibility, please, I'll take responsibility!" The man cried hysterically as if he was afraid of being slaughtered alive.

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