Chapter 362 Goodbye Stewart Morris

Landing Xingyue stood downstairs, and she looked up at the man standing in front of her.

A man's temperament is very sunny and gentle, and his body is tall and straight. Standing over there, he hooked his lips and smiled, just like a touch of sunshine appeared.

Clearly, they are all gentle temperament, but compared with Timothy Greene, he is a touch of sunshine in the cold winter.

He--Stewart Morris!

Juliana Lewis held Benson Leach's arm tightly, and all the sounds disappeared into his throat.

The heart is more like being thrown into the meat grinder suddenly, twisting her heart at full speed, making her gasp for breath in pain.

Everything before death is vivid in my mind.

In his ear, he said gently to Wendy Johnson at that time: "Be careful, don't let her blood dirty your hands."

It is such a person who once protected her thoroughly and pampered her in the palm of her hand, but the words she said were so chilling.

He hated her, and hated her blood, which was dirty.