When Ricardo heard the master speak so confidently, his waist straightened suddenly.
He stepped back, raised the phone in his hand high, and said to Isaac Cameron, "Our young master has something to ask you personally!”
Isaac Cameron frowned in disgust, and said coldly, "What else is there to say, there is only bullshit!"
"Fuck! "A young man scolded immediately on the other end of the phone, "Who the hell are you? You’re so fucking rude? Do you know who I am?”
Isaac Cameron sneered, "I know who you are, aren't you just a singer? I heard that your family spent a lot of money on you over the years but you couldn't make it big. In the end, you went abroad to change your head and barely became popular, didn’t you?”
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