Chapter 780 Nausea

Stewart Morris looked up at the Landing wine, his broken hair, covering one eye, and making him look much more terrible at this time. Juliana Lewis was not afraid at all, and his eyes were as cold as frost. Stewart Morris didn't get angry, but asked her gently, "Juliana Lewis, did you see the contents of the safe?" Juliana Lewis's voice was cold. "So?" Stewart Morris: "You can see how much I like you. No matter who you are, I like you. I did it for you." Hearing such disgusting words, Juliana Lewis scoffed: "You like Miranda Sanchez, so you hang out with Wendy Johnson; You like me, so you hang out with my good friend Minna Jimenez?" She mocked and satirized at Stewart Morris: "This is what you like? I've been pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I'm liked by people like you who are disgusting." Stewart Morris: "That's different. I'm nice to them for you. If you were so kind to me at the beginning, if you liked me at the beginning, I wouldn't have done those things to you.