Chapter 242 You'd Better Do

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At the Reagan Airport in Los Angeles, Freddy said, "Old man, let me make it clear to you in advance. If you put on airs again this time and make Cierra angry, let alone make her cook for you, you don't even come to L'Opera Restaurant in the future!"

Freddy walked out of the passage with the crowd, and kept shouting along the way.

Behind him was Dr. Charles, who also had gray hair. He paid no attention to Freddy.

It was only after Freddy impatiently repeated his words that he nodded his head nonchalantly.

"I know, I know. How many more times do you want to say it before you stop? How can I not be worried about such a big thing?"

He had already suffered a loss once, so he didn't dare to do it again.

However, Freddy did not believe him. "You'd better do."

If it weren't for the fact that Dr. Charles was his old friend for many years, he wouldn't have brought anyone with him.