Chapter 1250
Chapter 1250
...
Outside the Civil Registry Office.
A black luxury car was parked at the roadside. Luke sat in the driver's seat with a cigarette in his mouth.
Bretton sat in the back seat.
"What time is it?" Luke asked.
Bretton raised his hand, looked at his watch, and said, "Five past three."
The next second, Luke said coldly, "Where is Eileen? Don't you want your lawyer's license?"
Bretton trembled.
He tried to explain carefully, "I called Mrs. Bennington this morning and specially asked her to come here at 3 p.m. She has already agreed."
Luke sneered, "How can you believe her words?"
"What?"
Bretton froze.
Luke put out his cigarette with a stern face, as if something terrible was about to happen.
Bretton didn't dare to make a sound but took out his phone and called Eileen.
He called her several times but she didn't answer it.
He wiped away the sweat on his forehead, feeling scared to death.
After all, Luke's face was getting sterner and sterner.
...
In the hospit

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