Chapter 962 If You Value Your Life, Go Kneel Outside!
- Sitting paralyzed in the chair, Lincoln said discontentedly, “Matthew must’ve had business dealings with President Sandel before…”
- Aiden waved his hand. “No! Mr. Larson’s industry has nothing to do with the Creative Cloud Group at all. I’ll tell you the truth: Mr. Larson is a friend of President Sandel—a very good friend.”
- Vincent’s eyes widened. “No way! President Sandel has a male friend?”