Chapter 9 Sold by Cliff

When Doreen left, she glanced at him again. Elton was sitting at the window smoking, and the smoke was lingering, making his eyes look deeper. His neckline was slightly open, making him elegant. "Mr. Elton, if you are suffering from your old injury, smoking and alcohol cannot relieve the pain. It is best to apply heat to the wound." Her voice was soft. Elton glanced at her. She was young, but she was quite good at preaching to people. Seeing that he didn't speak, Doreen was sensible. When she left Hot Springs Club, she found it was raining. She didn't drive, and taxis couldn't enter the club. She could only cover her head with her hands and run forward. At the window on the 8th floor, Elton looked at her. When her figure disappeared into the rain, he extinguished the cigarette. He saw something on the sofa. It was her emerald pendant. He had a m