Chapter 42 The Fiery Red Sarilang

Bentley Davila can always feel the tranquility of time from Alexa Wilson.

She looked like she was only in her early twenties, so how could she reveal the vicissitudes and indifference of Qian Fan?

Before losing her memory, Alexa Wilson must have experienced something terrible.

Bentley Davila frowned slightly, and when he was thinking, he glanced at the documents on the table from the corner of his eye.

Mr. Davila has been staying in the study to deal with official business since he rushed back.

He picked up the document on the table and looked at it. When he turned to the last page and saw the signed name, he turned on his phone and took a photo before putting the document back intact.

Alexa Wilson massaged seriously and didn't notice each other's movements at all.

Occasionally looking up, I saw Bentley Davila propping her forehead with one hand, looking at her with a smile.