Chapter 3865: Bled Dry

Hazel's breathing suddenly trembled, her face turning deathly pale. "Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao! We can talk this out! Please, don't do anything rash!" she shouted anxiously. But Michael Leach cut her off. "Mr. Gao, I always thought your son was stupid, but I didn't expect you to be even dumber than him."

"What do you mean?" Gao Tianqiu frowned.

Michael pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, lit one up, and sat down on the couch, calm as ever. "I was just planning to ask your...