"Of course not, is your son the type to go looking for women to argue with? Rest assured, as she left, she kept thanking me and said the last time was her mistake, next time she'll treat me to a really nice meal."
"Really? That's not bad, let me tell you, Meina is truly a good young lady, pure and kind, not a bit of deceit in her."
Anthony Davis nodded: "Yes, you're right."
Indeed, not a bit of deceit, simple as a clear spring, so clean that it makes him hesitant.
Because he is a very complex person.
After chatting with the Madam for a few moments, he hung up the Phone.
"Let's go."
The Secretary quickly opened the car door, not daring to say anything, not daring to have any opinions, seeing the Master digging pits for others but not daring to remind him.
The Car left the Airport, Anthony Davis glanced at the Secretary: "You seem to have a lot to say."
The Secretary quickly waved his hand: "No, no, not a word."
