Chapter 151

Elaine squinted at him, something felt off. At first glance, she couldn't pinpoint it, but after a closer look, she spotted the issue right away. "Weren't you thirty-five? When did you become thirty?" Milton snatched his ID back from her, clearly annoyed. While rubbing his face, he muttered, "Do I really look thirty-five to you?" "You should seriously consider leaving," Elaine said again, out of genuine concern. If their cover got blown, she wouldn't be the only one in trouble. But Milton stood firm. "My mind's made up. No need to try talking me out of it." With a dramatic sigh, he clasped his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha. If I don't go to hell, then who will?" Elaine looked like her soul just left her body. Compared to Oliver, she honestly felt Milton was the real walking disaster in her life. The guy couldn't even take care of himself. Always needed someone to look after him like a child. And don't even get started on how sensitive he was. Elaine managed to put up with his q