Zachary Armstrong stood at the door front, looked at the few red banknotes in his hand, and chuckled, "Hush money?"
"A bit too little."
When the words fell, he didn't speak again, but rudely stuffed the few red banknotes into his pocket, with a mischievous smile still on his face, seemingly in a good mood.
After Alice Smith checked a bit, Shirley Fisher planned to first ask Zachary Armstrong some questions.
Alice Smith sensibly stayed outside the office room, but couldn't help being a little curious about how Zachary Armstrong knew Shirley Fisher?
Shirley Fisher took Zachary Armstrong into the office room, looked around, and then cautiously closed the room door.
Zachary Armstrong sat ungracefully across from her, leaned back in the chair, making it seem as though he was the owner of this office, turning his head, his gaze falling on Shirley Fisher, lightly touching his side face with two fingers, as if admiring her figure.
