The beer bottle was empty.
The walls of the bottle were quite thick.
When the bottle came down, Obinna Reed's head started bleeding, and all she could see was a white blur.
With a thud, she fell to the ground.
At that moment, she had temporarily lost her ability to think.
"Such scum, truly undeserving of life on earth!"
Harvey Martin said angrily.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Santiago Carmichael sighed and looked up at Julius Reed, "Young man, thank you. But now that Obinna Reed has money, I worry he might retaliate against you."
After saying this, his face was filled with concern.
They say that you can see the old in the three-year-old, and people like Obinna Reed always seek revenge.
I had supported Obinna Reed back in the day, but what did that lead to in the end?
He returned kindness with ingratitude.
"No worries, I'm also wealthy." Julius Reed said with a light smile.
