My dear lawyer

Daniel did not speak, his fingers gently stroked the place that had just been touched by Vivian, as if he had sighed, "Who knows whether he can have it if he didn't fight for it?" There was a touch of shadow in William's eyes, and then it disappeared in the darkness at a very fast speed. His deep dark eyes were as quiet as the sea. "You can have a try." Daniel's people unconsciously tensed up their bodies and looked at William with covetous eyes. Even Paul, who had been playing with a smile, also faded the smile on his face and looked at them gravely.

William was really hard to deal with, and he was definitely brave enough. No wonder he could create a world so quickly in this city. He shook his head regretfully. It was just too much for him to cope with. He met with a tough role. If it wasn't for hostility, he really appreciated William, a good man.

Their understanding of William was still limited to the title of a lawyer with no power. Even if William was very powerful, he couldn't make a big splash in this acre of the city. It was just that William had no background. How can a lone wolf defeat a group of lions? But it was difficult to say who was the lion.

"Since you say that, I will have a try." With that, Daniel also took a meaningful look at Vivian's back.

William's tall figure blocked Daniel's sharp eyes like an eagle, and his unfathomable cold eyes swept at him, pressing straight towards Daniel with a threatening momentum.

His cool thin lips raised, and he said with a low voice, "Then wait and see."

For the first time, someone made him have a sense of crisis in his heart. Although Daniel's face was smiling, the coldness in his eyes was never so strong. He underestimated the man in front of him.

William's pride came from his bones. No wonder he had such great courage to compete with those people.

In the long run, he would let William understand what was power crush, and as for the little wild cat, it was a good bet between them.

Vivian didn't listen to them at all. She sniffed the smell of the man like a little dog, which was familiar to her. She couldn't help leaning on his cold body.

She was really so hot! She needed a glass of ice water.

Vivian could not help but approach William. Intellectually, she refused, but she was damned honest with her body. Her feet were soft and there was no strength to support her. Her small face was directly attached to William's strong arms. After drinking, her voice was like a cat scratching his heart and liver, "Your body's so cool. It's comfortable."

Selina looked at Vivian's behavior in panic and murmured, "She got drunk again."

William took a sidelong look at the little woman who was constantly rubbing against him. There was a comfortable sigh on her face. Thinking of her drinking capacity, his heavy eyebrows twisted, and he almost wanted to strangle the stupid woman. Unexpectedly, she still followed Selina to come here. If he didn't arrive in time, she might leave with Daniel.

It's not enough for you to stay with John. Now you're in trouble again. Vivian, how eager you are.

Although William thought so in his heart, he still reached out his hand and held the her in his arms. He nodded at Grace and left with the person he wanted.

Vivian was almost caught by William. She wanted to resist and scold. When she opened her mouth, she sobbed, "Selina, save me!"

Grace tightly clasped Selina, who also wanted to run, said quietly, "You can go on. All the expenses tonight are recorded in my account."

Selina felt for a moment that William took a look at herself. She had felt the wind and snow in the lunar month. She didn't know whether she would be able to escape if she went back to book a ticket to go abroad. Her heart was still roaring, William was really so terrible.

Paul took a look at Daniel's expression and didn't stop Grace from going or staying. From the people they brought, they were not bad at their skills. If they really fought, they could not get much benefit.

They came and went quickly. In a few minutes, there were several people in the box.

Michael couldn't help but say, "Mr. Daniel, why do you let them go like this? As long as you give orders, I will never shrink back."

Daniel raised his hand, and someone would carry a glass of wine respectfully to his hand. He did not drink immediately, but shook it for a few times, he suddenly asked, "Do you have aphrodisiac in your hand?"

Michael was asked, in the face of Daniel's cold eyes, his face suddenly turned pale, the tall man, who was nearly 1.9 meter, began to speak stuttered, "No, Daniel, I, I, don't have."

Daniel didn't talk nonsense to him. He took a look at Paul beside him. Paul nodded. He made a gesture to the people around him, indicating that they both went forward to catch Michael.

He dared to add drugs in front of Daniel. Has Michael's head been kicked by a donkey? He just didn't know what drug was given and who was given the drug.

Michael had not yet responded, the man had been controlled. He wanted to break free, but the men around him were motionless, his panic voice with a trace of begging, "Mr. Daniel, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I dare not do it next time." "Find it." Daniel said as he picked up a bottle of wine from the table and filled the glass in his hand.

Daniel's men nodded and quickly found half a bag of white pills from a Michael's body and respectfully sent it to Daniel's hand.

Michael thought that the matter was revealed, and then thought about Daniel's cruelty, he suddenly felt chilly. No, he had to struggle. He wanted to get rid of this and run out while the people who held him did not respond.

Someone kicked Michael's knee bone fiercely and accurately. Before he stepped out, he knelt down on the ground and screamed, "Ah, my knee, it hurts me."

"You'd better stay here." It was Paul who kicked him. He seemed to be very casual, but actually he had been staring at his every move. Whenever he had an action, he would directly stop him.

He dared to run. It was easier to enrage Daniel.

"Mr. Daniel, please give me a chance. I really know I'm wrong." Michael knelt on the ground and trembled constantly. His bare forehead knocked hard on the ground, sending out bursts of big sound. Every time he kowtowed, it was a real collision between the forehead and the floor, because he did not dare to be vague, he was afraid of death.00000000