Chapter 113 Stage Four of the Bet, Fright 5

A drop of blood spilled from the tip of Shirley's heart. He gave a bleak sneer and cursed in his heart—

What a weirdo, Miss Wilson Anle!

Unexpectedly, Kate didn't hesitate and continued to talk, "Haha, I don't know if Dewitt is still satisfied with the performance of the Wilson Family this time. When we are selected for the second round of the bidding, please continue to take care of Dewitt..."

Shirley couldn't help rolling his eyes. He really wanted to seal the woman's mouth with tape. It was none of her business if she wanted to die, but he couldn't drag her down any more.

Suddenly, she lifted her leg from under the table—

"Ah... who kicked me!"

Kate screamed and covered her painful legs. She immediately reacted and glared at Shirley angrily. Without thinking, she picked up the juice in her hand—

Pu—

He mercilessly covered Shirley's head and face, and his heart and clothes...

Kate's move was so fast and accurate that no one could catch up with her.