Chapter 18 'Gentleman' Bill Fu

Bill Fu was dressed in a black suit and carrying a bouquet of white lilies in the bend of his arm, his shoes treading on the steps, letting out a comfortable sound, a pair of sunglasses on his face preventing others from conjecturing his thoughts. Amanda was completely unprepared to bump into Bill Fu at the moment before her own grave; she was a bit panic; she had to make up a reasonable excuse immediately; Bill Fu would not blink eyes in murdering her if he was suspected of something. He looked...