It was much more comfortable for Franklin Torres to pass through the dog hole this time.
Though he was still cursing and swearing when he was passing through it.
"That's not right, Eldest Brother, why didn't you get the key from the police?"
"That's right. It's indeed true that great man tends to forget things often."
On the other hand, Bryce Torres was a man of his word. He could not go back on his word, so he had no choice but to brace himself and come over. Along the way, he even saw a lot of ghosts swinging around.
Lauren Torres had learned not to waste a single talisman.
At five o'clock sharp, she chanted the spell and the ghost came out.
This time she came out of a rag.
"Holy sh*t! Where did this guy come from? She scared the shit out of me!"
Bryce Torres was frightened to death.
Lauren Torres knew that she had limited time. She did not talk nonsense. She continued with yesterday's topic directly.
