Chapter 603 He's not a typical asshole.

Startled, Polly Foster turned around and saw Franklin Vogt holding the fridge with one hand and pointing at the screen in the distance with the other. He looked shocked. "What are you doing?" Polly Foster stared at him angrily and looked in the direction he pointed, but then she was also stunned. The air almost froze at this moment. The screen was translucent, and it could be seen through it that a slender figure sitting on the bed. It was a woman! "Holy..." Polly Foster was also shocked,...