From the first meeting, she wanted to kill her.
Even after failing, she still wasn't resigned.
"Take her away." Philip Shaw released his hand and said indifferently.
The bodyguards vigilantly surrounded them, and Mrs. Shaw let out a low cold snort, turning to leave.
This time, she didn't play any tricks.
The sound of engines came from outside, the sound of a car leaving. Aldana Candi slowly withdrew her gaze from outside the door, and then slowly settled it on Philip Shaw opposite her.
He was very close to her, yet seemed very far away. She looked at his face, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't remember what to say.
Philip Shaw came over, red liquid still dripping from his body, but this time Aldana Candi wouldn't dare to guess it was blood.
It must be some kind of red paint, used to deceive Mrs. Shaw.
He stood in front of her.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" he asked.
