Chapter 392: The Reason Back Then

Cecelia Halenkamp blurted, "Impossible. You're talking out of your ass." "Believe it or not, that kid's already dead." Rebecca Fevyour wore a teasing smile, then her expression turned impatient. "Cousin, I'll give you one last chance. Sell Centaine Group immediately, or I'll beat you into selling it." By the end of it, a playful grin curled at her lips, like she was enjoying herself. Oscar Zimmerman stepped forward in sync with her, his face icy. "Miss Halenkamp, please don't make this difficult...