Chapter 692 Penniless

William Bryan asked this question well, but he forgot this client. How could Charlee Ford, who was kept in the drum, know? "I don't know. You suddenly ran away at that time. If I hadn't come to you, maybe you wouldn't be willing to recognize me." Charlee Ford didn't feel much. But the more I talked, the more angry I became. Finally, I simply hammered twice on the shoulders of the men around me before I gave up. However, she didn't dare to really use her strength. "Well, then I'll ask someone else." William Bryan grabbed Charlee Ford's hand and pinched it comfortably. Looking at his thoughtful appearance, he really can't remember why he faked his death. "Remember to tell me when the time comes." Charlee Ford was held by William Bryan, and he didn't want to struggle too hard, so he just let him go. She gave a weary response, and then realized that the point of her sentence didn't seem to be feigned animation. "Didn't you hear what I said? All the property under your name now has