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Chapter 631

Nathan pushed open the door to the private room and saw Feng Jiacheng being held by a woman's arm. Nathan frowned slightly, the face looked quite unfamiliar, thus it's not someone he knows. Feng Jiacheng is usually cold towards people and it's strange that he didn't immediately shrug off this woman. Also, this woman seemed to be a little drunk. "Let go!" Feng Jiacheng twitched a bit. The lady simply hugged Feng Jiacheng's arm, “Mr. Poole, don’t be like this, you know I’ve liked you for a long time.” Mr. Poole? Nathan's eyes widened slightly. Is this... a staff member from the Phantom Arts? Oh my god, is this woman trying to commit suicide? Ha-ha. Nathan felt somewhat schadenfreude. Knowing that this person is someone Feng Jiacheng knows, he didn’t rush in, secretly took a picture and sent it to Kyle. Enclosed with a message: Ha-ha, Mr. Brooks, do you feel the crisis? Kyle quickly called over. Nathan moved a bit further away before picking up, "Ah, someone seems to be in a hurry." Kyle

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