James's Maybach Parked At The Door Of The Hotel

Emmy only felt that her approach was exceptionally cool, but he was a little far away, so she raised her hand and took the initiative to hook her neck. Her eyes were already blurred, and her pink lips closed one by one, spilling out in a low voice:

"I heard... James..."

Smell... Really?

She had prepared the medicine herself, and she knew how effective it was. Once such a scandal broke out, Emmy would no longer be able to stay in the hotel.  suddenly found James's Maybach parked at the door of the hotel.

When James got out of the car, his face was colder and darker, and the bottom of his eyes was covered with blood from the wind and rain. Because his thin lips were pursed into a sharp arc, the whole face was extremely tight. His sharp eyes hit the waiter's face, and his cold voice fell like hail.

"where is she? Hmm?"

Under the dim streetlight, James looked like a dangerous cheetah.

The waiter trembled in fear and said with a big tongue: