Chapter 67 You Deserve to Die for Your Sins

• A playful smile appeared on Ryan’s face when he heard this.
• “If that’s the case, why don’t we make a bet? If Elena can solve this problem personally, why don’t you give me your family’s antique painting?”
• When Jackson heard this, his eyes widened and he immediately flew into rage. “Ryan Manor, you cunning man, what kind of bet is it? You actually want my antique painting? You are really asking for an exorbitant price.”