Chapter 767

Glancing at the inebriated Rue in the elevator, Joseph sniffed and asked, "Jule, do you smell something?" "What is it?" Julian was busy snaking his hand around Rue's waist. He was unwilling to let go. "The smell of an old person." "Perhaps some old hag took the elevator earlier. It's probably that old hag from the Sykes family." "Yeah. We'll have her kill Cyrus, and then we'll finish him off." "Of course. The Sykes family orchestrated this plan anyway." As they spoke, Rue, who was pretending to be drunk while leaning on Julian's shoulder, grinned. She was worried that her disguise had failed. Sharing a passionate kiss with them earlier had somehow brought out her geriatric odor. She had no choice but to take another incapacitating elixir pill she had hidden in her mouth. People always said that the military, medical, and martial arts communities of Summerland were formidable and impenetrable. But judging by these worthless scions of the major medical families, it seemed lik