After a pause, Christopher continued to talk loudly: “Look, Mr. Webb, if this Corran is really the eldest from the top Eastcliff family, how could she come to Aurous Hill? Besides, what she said about Charlie’s life experience is simply his Damn it! Charlie’s stinky hanging silk, before he arrived at our house, he was just a small casual worker who lived on the construction site with food and lodging, and a poor batch of hanging people! I’m not obedient, maybe he Back then, he couldn’t even use wiping paper, how could he be the young master of a wealthy family? Which wealthy family was willing to throw their children out for so many years?”
Donald remained expressionless, and did not respond to what he said. Although what Christopher said may sound reasonable at first, there is no real evidence at all. However, Donald had seen Corran’s checkbook and the name stamp just now. The checkbook is real, and the name stamp is by no means forgery.
Coupled with her top Hermes limited edition, it is basically certain that she must be Corran. The question that bothers Donald now is what to do with Corran.
He was 10,000 people who didn’t believe Corran’s words. He couldn’t understand the mentality of the upper class people.
She said that she could not blame the past, but it really made her free. The first thing she did was probably to kill him.
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