C187 CHAPTER187 YOU THINK I CAN'T TAKE CARE OF YOU
Sam Moreels walked over with a smile, while Alba wore a sullen expression. He felt like he was being treated like a VIP, but what kind of VIP gets locked in a cage? And was he really fat, or just swollen from all the beatings? Alba silently complained to Sam Moreels, vowing to get his revenge if he ever had the chance.
Seeing Alba's silence, Sam Moreels smacked his lips
