Chapter 2069 Evidence Against Us
- Meanwhile, in a mansion on the outskirts, Summer was pacing about restlessly and checking her phone for the time almost every other minute.
- Cohen, on the contrary, could only lay on the couch, unable to move because both his arms were in a cast.
- Argh! I hate Miles Franklin! He could've hit me anywhere, yet he just had to break my arms... I can't even use my phone or play cards now!