"Godfather, we have everything ready."

Jacob took the suitcase from the man wearing a priest's attire and lowered his head slightly to report.

The man stopped and looked at her with a half-smile, his peaceful eyes clearly carrying a faint smile, but it made people feel chills behind his back.

"Jacob, where is Ann?"

The man's smiling voice sounded and Jacob's throat felt a little dry. She calmed down the fear in her heart and maintained the calm tone before, "She went out for some activities."

"is it?"

The man glanced at her lightly, his gaze seemed to penetrate her body and see into her heart.

But fortunately, the man quickly retracted his gaze and got into the car.

Jacob handed the suitcase to the person behind him and quickly walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and got in.

The car quickly started and left the airport.

Not long after the car drove away, Philippe walked out of the VIP channel with a very sexy woman in his arms.

He kissed the woman's face, his voice was low and sexy, "Chérie, à la prochaine fois. (See you next time, sweetheart.)"

The woman grabbed his collar, pulled him down, and gave him a passionate kiss.

After a moment, the two separated, and the woman waved to him and turned away.

The smile on Philippe's face disappeared as he watched the woman's back gradually disappear.

That woman Jacob deliberately didn't wait for him again!

He took out his mobile phone and made a call. Before the call was hung up, a black car stopped in front of him.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Saint Andrew's beautiful face, with curly hair falling to the white spots on his chest.

Philippe looked at this scene and smiled and whistled.

Saint Andrew raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his tone cold, "Get in the car."

Philippe opened the car door and got in without any pretense.

As soon as the car door closed, Saint Andrew started the car before he even had time to sit down.

Philippe grabbed the car seat in embarrassment, "An, no wonder they don't take your car!"

Saint Andrew glanced at him in the rearview mirror and scoffed, "It's you who are so useless." It was hard for him to adapt to the speed. As soon as Philippe loosened his grip on the seat, his arm was hit by something.

He reached out and touched it. It was a piece of jade.

He picked it up and shook it, "An, your little toy is in...what do you mean by the Chinese saying? Oh, play hard to get."

They all knew that Saint Andrew had Bai Yueguang who died young in his heart, and they also knew about the little toys around her.

However, the godfather has never liked Saint Andrew's approach.

It seems that Saint Andrew must have just returned from sending those little toys somewhere else.

The moment Saint Andrew saw the jade, his eyes suddenly turned cold. The man was getting bolder and bolder.

I really think that just because they look alike, I can do whatever I want.

How dare he touch this jade?

"Zi-"

The car stopped suddenly, and a woman's cold voice sounded from the front, "Give it to me."

Philippe raised his eyebrows and handed the things over. It was better not to provoke the woman in front of him now.

This is more than an hour's drive away from the destination.

If he made this woman angry, he would be kicked out of the car later.

There is a saying in China that goes well

——Those who understand current affairs are heroes.

"Master, is this why you called me down in such a hurry?"

Jiang Yang looked at the ferocious female ghost on the screen with an expressionless expression.

Pei Jichuan coughed slightly, "It's Huo Youyan and the others who are afraid."

Pei Jichuan thought they were going to watch a romance movie at first, but who knew they were watching a horror movie.

The more people there are, the less scary the atmosphere becomes.

(End of this chapter)

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