"I want you to forget everything you've heard and seen today, and also, don't mention anything to Quella Radcliffe."
Julius Reed picked up the man's cell phone and said coldly, "You're a smart person, you should know what to do."
After speaking, he dialed a number.
"I… Julius Reed, who exactly are you! Quella Radcliffe will be killed sooner or later following you!"
Anna Harris had emerged from the iron cabinet at some point and was now looking at the scene at the entrance of the warehouse.
Her face was pale, both from losing too much blood and from witnessing Julius Reed kill a man.
How could Quella Radcliffe ever have a good life beside such a remorseless killer?
"If you weren't Quella Radcliffe's best friend, you would be dead already."
Julius Reed turned around and looked coldly at Anna Harris, "I can protect my own woman."
"Hello! Who is it?"
At this moment, a man's voice came from the phone.
"Aron Jackson, it's me."
Julius Reed said indifferently.
