Chapter 10 Double Your Annual Salary

Chris Young took the man to the lounge, and the two sat facing each other.

Yaphet Scott didn't dare to relax at this moment, she couldn't be afraid.

But the other party's aura was too strong, and she couldn't stand it any longer. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried her best to keep smiling.

The man in front of her is obviously a human being, so why did she feel the breath of the devil.

And it's a little scary like the man from that night six years ago!

Bah, bah, bah..., don't think about it, if she meets that dog man again, she must go back to sleep, or she will be too sorry for herself.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the lounge was so oppressive that Yaphet Scott couldn't breathe.

The man on the opposite side was calm and relaxed, but she was almost out of breath.