Chapter 39 The mud won't hold up the wall

Vivian Ling finally relieved a little. Vivian waved Vivian's hands as if Vivian had exhausted all Vivian's strength to take off Philip's big hand, touching her lower abdomen. "Today, either you die, or I live, go to hell!" Vivian picked up the folder on Vivian's desk and smashed it to Philip desperately. However, Philip had been guarding Vivian's hand for a long time. With one hand, Vivian was turned by Philip like a gyro, collapsing in Philip's arms. "Asshole, let me go!" Vivian, who was awake,...