chapter 77 You do not deserve

On the national highway. Several luxury cars were speeding towards Gurahplum Province. In the back seat of the first car, Bishop was holding a glass of red wine and looking at the boring scenery outside the window, as if thinking about something. "Master, Luke from York Group has called." The person in the passenger seat handed over a phone. "Oh? Luke Moore?" Bishop raised the corner of his mouth and took the call. "Bishop, what's wrong?" "Haha, Mom, it's nothing. It's...