A few minutes ago.
After Felicity were dragged to the room by several women, they surrounded Felicity.
Felicity was a little frightened by their stares. He asked in a weak voice, "Sisters, what do you want to do to me?"
Tinley burst into laughter. "You shouldn't be using this kind of state on us! Besides, what you need to say now is what you need to say."
Felicity was even more confused. "What do you mean?"
"You just said that you want William to be happy? No matter what you do, you are willing to do it?" Tinley re-affirmed.
Felicity nodded without hesitation.
"On this point, you should ask our Elder Erin. She's particularly experienced," Tinley replied in a tone that did not slow down.
Erin's face turned dark, and a knife suddenly appeared in her hand.
"Well, well, don't argue here. Don't you see that little sister Felicity is going to be depressed?" In the end, Lara stepped forward to smooth things over.
What could Felicity do?
He could only weaken his weak points.