"Damn, hahaha..."
Bertha Marley seemed to hear a very funny joke and couldn't stop laughing. "You don't admit it because you're afraid Julian Johnsons will give you trouble? She's already dead, what are you still afraid of!"
Bertha Marley didn't care if that girl was her or not, she retaliated against him, shouting, "I came to you to get the share of benefits I deserve. I've helped you cover up the matter of secretly hoarding Julian Johnsons, how will you repay me!"
"What do you want?" Henry Cooper asked back, eyes slightly darkened.
"Aren't you good with medicine? Give me a bottle that cures all ailments."
Bertha Marley spoke casually, as if the medicine was free, reaching out for it.
Henry Cooper didn't give it to her immediately, but instead intimidated her by saying, "Aren't you afraid I'll give you a bottle of poison?"
