Chapter 41

Zhou Zhen pretends that this is similar to the practice of evil sects in some martial arts novels, making you a selfish person without any relatives.

But Zhou Zhen treats me negatively. If you do this, I may commit suicide.

This threat is not necessarily useful, but it must be feared by the other party.

This was only the first contact, and Zhou Zhen felt great pressure.

There are still two years left. How can I live this life

The thick leaves blocked the hot sun, and the cool wind came in through the window, which made the small room cool.

"Do you really think Kevin is a pessimist?"

John Milton, standing at the window, turned around and sat on the sofa. "Maybe, maybe not. What does it matter?"

"Why do you insist that he can be your successor? In my opinion, he is as delicate and fragile as porcelain."

"Can you understand the potential?" John Milton put his hand on his knee. "Most people's potential can only reach my knee, but... Kevin Romes's potential can reach my head."

"So, our plan continues to move forward steadily?"

"Of course, I'd love to see him desperate and give in to me."

John Milton looked at christabella, who was half a head taller than himself, and said, "you are my chosen helper. I hope you don't forget your identity."

"Of course."

John Milton showed an evil smile: "Kevin seems very wary of me. Does he already know who I am?"