Chapter 370
- "......"
- Winnie Thompson's hands hanging by her side were tightly clenched together, her nails digging into her palms.
- Jonathan Foster continued to stab at her heart, "Before you act recklessly, think about whether you have the qualifications. Winnie Thompson, you are just a hired hand of mine, and we have a debt agreement between us. If you have forgotten the contents, I don't mind reading it to you now."