Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover

"Cut the crap! Did you do that to my Aunt?" Quincy shouted at the phone.

He had been striving for his career in the South Sea City since he was a teenager. It was impossible for him that he could not find the person he wanted. But why could Vera hide away from him again and again? Who on earth helped her?

"That's because your Aunt is willing to jump into this trap, isn't it? I didn't force her to fall into my trap with a gun. Quincy, a woman at your Aunt's age should have her own home, shouldn't she? You can't let her stay with you like this. By that time, no one will really want her. I let her enjoy her life in time. You don't thank me, but speak ill of me. I will be very unhappy." Vera chuckled, "Quincy, you don't have much time left. You have to work hard."

Frowning tightly, Quincy said in a low voice, "Vera, how on earth can make you stop?"

"Are you begging me?"

All of a sudden, Quincy's hand that held the phone turned white. He almost wanted

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l on her shoulder and looked at him. "By the way, how is the thing you took back from the ZP Club last time? Is there any news?"

It took a while for Carl to react. "Look, I've forgotten something important. In fact, my initial plan is that if I can't persuade you, I will coax you with the things inside and let you not commit suicide."

He started the computer and showed a video to Yara. She was stunned and asked, "That's it?"

"Of course there are more. It's just that I'm in a hurry and I'm injured, so I couldn't finish very fast. This is just a part of it. Look, is this woman Vera?"

Carl paused the screen and turned to the direction of Yara. Yara stared at the screen. She saw a petite woman wearing a peaked cap covered her face, without showing even a front face. She rolled her eyes at Carl and asked, "Do you think if it is her?"

It was not until then that Carl saw a lot of luggage in her room. He asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?"