"Brother Fletcher." Ophelia Wilson lifted her head with difficulty, seemingly wanting to say something, but after hesitating for a long time, she couldn't utter another word.
Ophelia Wilson knew that Albert Fletcher surely understood how that endorsement came about, and anything she said now would be pointless.
The more she tries to explain, the darker it gets, so she might as well say nothing at all.
Albert Fletcher stood there silently, looking at Ophelia Wilson's face full of grievances and pitifulness, his heart was cold. Even at this point, Ophelia Wilson could stay calm and feign innocence. It's no wonder she once audaciously pretended to be the savior of his parents without flinching.
Ophelia Wilson, does she think this is over?
He absolutely wouldn't let her get away with this!
James Reed drove the car up, and Ophelia Wilson hurriedly ran towards it. Through the car window, James Reed waved gratefully at Albert Fletcher before speeding away.
