Chapter 225

"So, what else do you want?" The man's face became colder. Laurel: "..." What did she want? When she was looked at so coldly by the man and even questioned in such a cold tone, Laurel only felt that she was unprecedentedly embarrassed. How could he despise her that much? Especially Nelson! No matter what kind of pitiful attitude she showed now, it seemed that all of this had nothing to do with him. Laurel had never thought of such coldness on his face before. She had never thought that Nelson was such a cold person. As if he didn't care about her existence at all. She took a few deep breaths, but she could not suppress the depression in her heart. "Don't you see it? The people in the old house won't let me go." Yes, the old house. Whether it was Baird or the people in the old house, judging from their attitude, they would not let her go!! In particular, Wesley was in trouble now, which made Laurel even more panicked. "If I leave you, I will die without a burial place." Laurel said in a