"I don't understand. What are you talking about?" Chersen felt that he couldn't breathe anymore because of Jacob's grip on his neck. Was he going to strangle him to death?
"You don't understand, do you?" Jacob laughed angrily. He tightened his grip and said coldly, "Do you want me to remind you what's going on?"
The cold killing intent and Vicious aura from Jacob were sending chills down Chersen's spine. He said in a deep voice, "Calm down, Mr. Ye. I hope we can sit down and have a talk."
"A talk? What's there to talk about? My biggest mistake was to believe in you and work with you. How naive of me to think that you are a good man."
He sneered and said, "Chersen, you'd better pray that nothing bad will happen to her. If something did happen to her, I'll kill you and destroy
