C658 CHAPTER658 HALF-SAINT QING HONG

Evelett Russell stood there, utterly flabbergasted.

This man... was he even human? How could anyone be so utterly shameless? So utterly vile?

Her body shook with uncontrollable rage.

She had been slapped repeatedly, more than a dozen times, and her face pinched—all in full view of an audience!

"Ah!"

"Uncle Orlando! If you don't show yourself