Chapter 162 Missed It
Boris's eyes were blank for a moment, but soon he smiled again.
His smile was weak. His pale face was even more haggard, "I just want to find it out."
"So what?" Biber sighed, "You're already divorced, so what if you know her identity?"
Boris didn't want to hear such words.
He raised his eyes suddenly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "So what if we get divorced?"
"So what?" Biber met his eyes, sneered, and simply said it through, "So you have nothing to do with each other."
When he was in the bar in Yokley City last time, he made it very clear. But Boris insisted on deceiving himself and refused to accept the reality.
At that time, he saw that Boris was so crazy and originally thought to let Boris make trouble. When Boris had enough tossing, Boris would probably be willing to recognize the reality.
But apparently not.
He tossed himself almost to death this time.

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