Chapter 589
"Not me."
The explanation of the three words was peaceful with a little helplessness and loneliness. With a gloomy expression, he turned around and walked to the stairs beside. He took out a cigarette and lit it silently. Then he smoked quietly.
What Fatima had just asked him echoed in his mind. "Are you willing to marry me? If you dare to marry me, then you dare!"
At the same time, another voice sounded.....
"Jeric, Fatima deserved to die! She must pay the price!"
The two voices kept repeating in his ears, making him more and more anxious. He smoked a few times with one cigarette in his hand, and in a moment, he had finished a few cigarettes.
The smoke rose in the corridor and couldn't dissipate for a long time. The strong smell of nicotine didn't dispel his worries, but made him more irritable.
"Jeric, what did you say?"
Alex came over, grabbed his collar and lifted him up. "If anything happens to Fatima, I won't let you off!"
"It's not over, Alex. Don't you feel jealous whe

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