Chapter 725

• Freya Gomez thrust a check right under his nose, intending to purchase his precious emotions.
• Sawyer Lloyd felt a bit suffocated for a moment, pushing away the checkbook in Freya Gomez's hand, slowly standing up and looking at her, "Freya Gomez, you are really hopeless. Do you love Nathaniel Morgan so much that even if he killed your loved ones, you can still move on?"
• "Freya Gomez? I just want to ask what kind of magic potion Nathaniel Morgan gave you to make you like this."