Chapter 162: I Don't Care for This
Words : 1968
Updated : Feb 6th, 2026
Every reporter turned around, their eyes dripping with disdain as they stared at the two women in the doorway.
The one who spoke was a woman in her thirties wearing a cheongsam. Her hair was coiled into a neat bun, light makeup softened her features, and the blue-and-white porcelain pattern of her dress perfectly set off her figure. Every gesture carried the gentle grace of a southern beauty.
Drew Quipp leaned on her cane, a touch comical in posture, but the look she gave those reporters held open...
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