Chapter 570

"Bro, when will I get my Cullinan?" James asked persistently. Beckett raised an eyebrow, turned back to look at James. "I'll buy it for you when Stanton is dead. Start praying every day, pray for him to die soon." James stared at Beckett resentfully, "If I pray for him, will he die?" "Mm, you are indeed a harbinger of disaster." Beckett nodded seriously. Off to the side, Madeleine couldn't help but laugh out loud. James glared at Madeleine. Immediately, Beckett held her in his arms. "Who are you glaring at? Do you not want your eyeballs anymore?" James immediately raised his head high, obediently following behind the pair. "I was wrong, cousin...cousin's wife..." Carl, standing aside, was laughing silently, his shoulders shaking from the effort of suppressing his laughter. James, unable to mess with Madeleine, could only vent at Carl. "What are you laughing at? Have you never seen a handsome guy?" "I haven't..." Carl nodded seriously. James clenched his fist, always resorting to his fi