Chapter 130 Stage Six of the Bet, Party 3

Even Shirley couldn't help sighing when he saw it. How could there be such a lovely woman? No wonder Dewitt loved her so much.

Shirley felt that he was as annoying as a light bulb with thousands of tiles between them, so he automatically wanted to let go of his hand. Unexpectedly—

Dewitt's claws gripped her hand tightly. "I told you in the car that night. There's nothing to talk about."

What a cold refusal!

Shirley clearly saw that Shiloh's eyes narrowed, as if she was about to burst into tears...

She was confused. "What's going on with the Dewitt?"

"It's not that I would rather push her out to be Corlia's living target than protect her, isn't it?"

What was going on now?

This guy wouldn't let go of her. What was going on?

"Dewitt!" Jaco couldn't stand it any longer. He glared at Shirley and dragged her out of Dewitt's hands. "Come here. I have something to tell you!"

"Hey..." Shirley was shocked, but Dewitt pulled her to death.