Damn, it's not even light yet, ten minutes, what's he going to do?!
Elliot Morris roared internally, but his body obediently sat in front of the computer...
...
Ten minutes later, Mason Bennett looked at the address on his phone, his eyes darkened, and he tossed the phone aside onto the passenger seat, then pressed the accelerator harder.
...
The cramped one-bedroom apartment was divided into two rooms using a bedsheet.
At this moment, Xylia Xandrell was packing in the small room separately partitioned from the living room.
Lily Johnson was sitting nearby, sneakily looking at the check in her pocket, delighted.
Although she couldn't get Xylia into the Bennett Family, the check was enough to make her happy.
She was pondering how much to fill in on the check.
Thinking about how Mason Bennett gave them fifty million without batting an eyelid.
Could she fill in a hundred million?
Thinking about this, Lily Johnson felt she almost couldn't breathe.
Excited.
