Chapter 167 Wrong Place to Make Trouble

The frown between his eyebrows was deeper and deeper. Why was he so noisy. He squatted down and took out the towel from his mouth. The coldness around him had become solid. "What do you want?" "I want to go to the bathroom!" Wilson Yeats spoke very quickly. Looking at the rope that he had searched for a long time, Jason refused in his heart. He murmured to himself for several times that this is Sarah’s cousin, then he untied the knot on his body and let him out of the quilt. Wilson Yeats rushed to the bathroom at a very fast speed. The expression on Jason’s face was complicated. It was hard for him to imagine that this person was the same person as the CEO of the Yeats group, who was always well prepared and never made wrong decisions. And now he acted like a naughty boy? When he was thinking about this, the doorbell rang. At last,