Zon's Reception

"Can we not stand here and talk nonsense?" Julia looked up. After so many years of hardship, she seemed to have gotten over it.

"Alright, alright, alright. Let's go together!" Thinking of how Sonia had humiliated him yesterday, Jason was instantly interested. He did not expect Julia to take the initiative to contact him.

The two of them left together, completely unaware that a black Porsche 356A not far away was slowly rolling down the window. Daniel stared at their movements with a strange smile on his face.

Julia looked at Jason and smiled. "You're still quite strong after so many years. Why did you come to New York this time?"

"Why did you suddenly get thrown into prison back then?" Jason did not answer Julia's question. Instead, he threw the question back.

At this point, Julia's expression changed slightly. The sticky fishy smell of blood in her heart immediately surged. How could these people ask this question so easily?