Chapter 488: Beaten Until Teeth Are Scattered Everywhere_1

Jecksen Wilmar's phone rang, and he, inebriated, fished it out to take a glance—it was a call from Ivy Wilmar. Annoyed, he said, "Why are you calling me late at night again, isn't it annoying?"

Just then, a slightly husky voice that was quite pleasant to the ear rang out from directly ahead, "Who's Jecksen Wilmar?"

Someone beside him nudged him with an elbow, "Mr. Wilmar, someone's looking for you."

"It's a girl."

Hearing the pleasant voice, Jecksen Wilmar looked up groggily, catching sight of a rather wild figure, hoodie and jeans, her casual attire could not conceal the formidable aura around her. The girl seemed young, at most eighteen or nineteen, and her face was extremely beautiful, with deep, pitch-black eyes, hands tucked into her pockets, she leaned casually there.

Jecksen's eyes went wide and he forgot about the ringing phone again, he bared a lecherous smile, whistled, and asked, "Beauty, what do you want with me?"

"You're Jecksen Wilmar?"