C445 CHAPTER445 PROFITEER'S TRUE COLORS

"I'm looking for Sam Moreels!"

"Where did that jerk go?"

"That heartless man!"

"You messed with me, and now you're trying to run away?"

"Can't you take any responsibility?"

"Ah! If you didn't want me, why did you lead me on back then!"

Sam Moreels was happily hiding out on the top floor, cuddling with Lynphex for some affection. A nagging voice interrupted his peace, forcing him to pause