Hearing the old man's arrangement, Zayne almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
"Obviously the old man is blind and fucking doing a lot of things, but in the end I want to go to Australia to avoid the limelight? What the hell is this?"
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Dad, you let me temporarily If I don’t appear in public view, I totally accept it, but there’s no need to let me go to Australia, right? There are still a lot of things in the group, and I have to find a way to restore with Deana!”
Lord Banks said coldly, “You Stay here, and the paparazzi will keep watching your every move, and don’t forget, now I don’t know how many families are waiting to take the opportunity to drink our blood and eat our meat. You are their breakthrough point!
"So, in my opinion, you still go to Australia to avoid it. Don’t we have a seaside villa in Queensland? You go there and relax. I will help you sort out the things here."
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