Chapter 89 Yorktown, 40,000 People All Dead

"What if I'm just interested in these things?"

Becky said unhurriedly.

"Interested? Oh, no, Mr. Becky, I believe no one will be interested in such kind of thing, not to mention that it is a thing that everyone knows very little about. So I believe that Mr. Becky must have your own reason!"

O'Sullivan shook his head and insisted.

They were all shrewd people. Of course, O'Sullivan couldn't be prevaricated.

"Yes, I do have my own reason, but there are some reasons that I can't tell you."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere became a little embarrassing.

O'Sullivan didn't expect that Becky would refuse him so decisively. But there were only the two of them here, so there was no such thing as not giving him face.

After hesitating for a moment, O'Sullivan coughed to end the embarrassment.

Although he didn't know the reason, he decided to tell Becky the information he had found.