Taibai And A Qin

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal?
He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life.
Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime.
"Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

Mrs. and Mr. Smith

This auction, in addition to being a method for the Capital City Martial Arts Association to recoup capital, was also a symbolic display of strength to the outside world.


Therefore, they would never allow any issues to arise during the auction.


Deploying three black and gold robe figures showed the extent of their attention to this matter.


Of course, the status of the Capital City Martial Arts Association was extremely high, and over the years, no one dared to cause trouble for them.


"The capital recovery this time must reach at least ten billion," Jordan Richards said to the two black and gold robe figures beside him.


The two slightly nodded their heads and then said, "This isn't really our concern. Our main responsibility is to maintain order at the scene."


Jordan Richards remained silent, sweeping his gaze over the venue before retreating to one side.


With only one arm, Jordan Richards appeared somewhat odd.


Chapter 633: Pavilion Master and Marcus Taylor_1