Neala looked at Harvey coldly, her voice hoarse: "You're right. I should make up to you for the years of your youth that you sacrificed for me! Ten million dollars, let's say I buy your youth, Harvey. Get out. Get as far away as possible!!”

“Thank you, thank you!!”

Harvey was like being pardoned, afraid Neala would change her mind, and immediately ran out of the room.

At this point, Neala couldn't hold it anymore. She suddenly fell on Jonathan's shoulder and burst into tears. Cry to heartbreak.

Neala and Jonathan's relationship is not suitable for this ambiguous act. But he still didn't push her away. Maybe crying loudly would help Neala feel better.

After a long while, Neala's sobs slowly disappeared.

She hurried away from Jonathan's shoulder and said: "Thank you!"

"Nothing. You don't blame me for worrying about you will be scammed by others. Well, and I've already prescribed a cure for you and will send it to your phone shortly. Waiting for the day you feel more com