Webfic
เปิดแอป Webfic เพื่ออ่านเนื้อหาอันแสนวิเศษเพิ่มเติม

Chapter 977 Muted Microphone

The recording was about to be played. Claude looked at the judge and said in an urgent way, "Your Honor, what she said is not true. I've never done that kind of thing. Could you…" The judge frowned, dissatisfied with Claude's actions. In a formulaic manner, he responded, "True or not, it will be identified." Claude was stunned. He was at a loss. He was not sure if the recording was real or fake, but they indeed had voiced their intention to kill Declan. What if Gloria was there to record it? He was panic-stricken. He looked at his lawyer and said, "Do something!" The lawyer felt helpless and whispered, "Mr. White, there is nothing I can do. Whether the recording is real or not, we have to listen to it and then fire back." Claude gritted his teeth. What else could he say? The judge's assistant turned to look at Claude. His eyes were tinted with disdain. This man did such

คลิกเพื่อคัดลอกลิงก์

ดาวน์โหลดแอป Webfic เพื่อปลดล็อกเนื้อหาที่น่าสนใจเพิ่มเติม

เปิดกล้องโทรศัพท์เพื่อสแกน หรือคัดลอกลิงก์แล้วเปิดในเบราว์เซอร์ของคุณ

© Webfic, สงวนลิขสิทธิ์

DIANZHONG TECHNOLOGY SINGAPORE PTE. LTD.