"You mean I'm your prey?" Wendy glared at him as she asked.
"No, you are my treasure." Henson laughed loud.
He then left with a meaningful smile.
Wendy was speechless.
His treasure... Nonsense.
His treasure should be Daisy.
Wendy was impressed by Henson that he could lie at any time without hesitation.
Henson arriving at the company, he called Dayne to his office first.
He showed Dayne the picture he took at hospital.
"Mr. Charles, what do you mean?"
"This shop sold bad food. Go to find a reporter to check this shop secretly. I want it to be closed soon."
Dayne still stood there, feeling confused by his order.
Henson then glanced at him, "Why are you still standing here?"
"I got it." Dayne then transmitted the picture to his own phone and left.
He thought too many reasons but
