Chapter 237

George’s face seemed expressionless, but his dark eyes were cold. “Suzy’s my person, so I’m telling you to stay away from her in the future, Mr. Miller.” “Your person?” Sherman sneered. “Are you trying to lay everything on the table now, Mr. Laine?” George sneered. “I’ve always thought that you were a smart person, Mr. Miller. I thought you knew from the start.” Sherman put his hands in his trouser pockets and smiled cynically. “Well, your person is serving others in this sort of place, Mr. Laine. If you didn’t tell me, how should I know?” George was not triggered by his words. He merely replied slowly, “Now that you do know, you should know to keep your distance in the future.” Both of them were about six feet tall. One had an indifferent aura, while the other was hiding a knife behind his smile. The surrounding atmosphere was freezing, and the air around them was oppressive. A few of the people who were playing cards suddenly stopped and watched quietly, not daring to let out a