Chapter 737 Everything Is Fine

Name：Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover Author：Tree
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Pierre walked out and hugged Bishura. The eyes of the two men were red. Only they knew what was on each other's mind now.

Since the two of them sent Wanda to the operating table, they had been under great pressure.

"Now that Wanda has woken up, it means that she has successfully passed the first test, and the future treatment will be more and more difficult. But it also means that this treatment is effective for her. Her life is no longer in danger."

Lying prone on the bed all the time, Quincy tried hard to open his eyes, and the sour had been lingering in the corners of his eyes.

"Quinn."

Lowering his head, Quincy rubbed between his eyebrows and turned to look at Yara.

"Have you found out that person?" There was coldness in Yara's eyes. "Is it the Mo Group?"

"I will make the Mo Group disappear from the world!" After changing a set of clothes, Quincy walked in and looked at Wanda with red eyes. "Why?"

Wanda smiled and looked at him quietly for a long time. "In fact, it's not that I haven't seen you for a long time. But I alwa

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d's heart, then it would be the same for him.

Everything seemed to have happened because of her appearance. He didn't know what kind of plot was behind it, and he was not in the mood to care about it. He would wait until the day Wanda recovered, he would slowly get even with Harold.

"What a loser!"

one of his men said, squatting on the ground.

Turning his head to glance at him, York kicked him and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The man stood up and looked at him. "Boss, we have been in the underworld for so many years, but it's the first time that we are so coward. Don't you think so? We can't do anything to that bastard Harold who had hurt Mrs. Wanda like that."

"Don't think about taking revenge now." York took a deep drag on his cigarette and blew out the smoke ring irritably. Now that Wanda was having an operation inside, he hoped that she could get through it. Otherwise, he didn't know how crazy Mr. Quincy would be.

As for Harold, his life had begun to face a count-down. There was no need to waste more time on him.