"How do you know these desperadoes?" Chloe Winston frowned as her scandal only erupted yesterday afternoon, and by the next day she was able to find these vicious people, and she asked.
"Constantine Stewart has really protected you well over the years." Royan laughed coldly, looking at the two bloodstains on her face, seeing her slender body bound and stuffed in a wooden box, her face pale, eyes dark, making her appear even more delicate, and immediately felt a surge of anger, saying, "How can you survive in society without knowing a few people from various walks of life? Do you think everyone has your luck, being adopted by wealthy and influential people? Didn't you hear the Countess's words that day?"
Chloe Winston thought about the things she had been through, remained silent for a moment, actually who hasn't experienced some of society's darkness? Everyone walks their own path, she didn't sympathize with Royan, she just felt a bit of regret.
