Chapter 798 An Uneasy Night_1

"Why did Zack Wallace act all evasive when he saw me?" Purple Summers pressed.

Alexander Summers laughed helplessly, "Was he hiding something? Maybe because he carried the old man's clothes and felt a bit embarrassed for you to see?"

Alexander's tone was relaxed, his expression calm.

Purple couldn't find a trace of deceit on his face. Full of doubts, she wondered if it was all in her head?

"Zack Wallace is so guilty of many things, even if he does nothing, you probably think he's up to no good," Alexander joked. "Is this what they call a prosecutor's natural sensitivity to criminals?"

Purple muttered softly, "…Is that so?"

Alexander's hand reached out, biting her ear, "You're pretty sensitive to me, too."

Purple exploded in an instant!

"Bastard!"

"Hooligan!"

"Pervert!"

"Get lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost, lost!..."

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An unsettled night.

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