Chapter 922 Conspiracy

• Smith crossed his fingers and rested his chin on them, his deep blue eyes fixed on Gordon Dolezal, with a playful glint in the corner.
• "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be in such a hurry to kick me out? After all, I rarely come to your peaceful villa and haven't had a chance to visit yet."
• Gordon Dolezal stood up, his icy eyes radiating a strong coldness, and said, "I've said what I needed to say. If the prince doesn't believe me, he can check it himself!"