Chapter 702: Bait_1

"Stop right there!"

As Orren Beaumont was about to get in the car, someone suddenly called out to him.

"Jarvis Davenport?"

He turned around, drenched in cold sweat!

Just ten minutes ago, he had confronted this woman face to face.

"Little sister, if you have something to say, wait until I get home to talk."

Orren Beaumont hurried into the car, trying to leave.

But Jarvis Davenport's hand clung desperately to the car door, not giving him a chance.

"Sis, stop it. I have a mission to carry out."

After saying that, he took out a wad of cash from his pocket and stuffed it into Jarvis Davenport's hand, "Take this to spend for now; I'll be back soon."

"You're not my brother."

Jarvis Davenport looked at him coldly.

"Gulp."

Orren Beaumont swallowed hard, his head slick with cold sweat.

"What are you joking about? We just confronted each other." He forced a laugh, "Sis, I really have urgent business, let's not fuss about this now."

"You killed my brother."