Chapter 1069
Thinking about all this, Robert Foster suddenly changed, as if possessed by a demon.
Milton White's eyes held a trace of indifference, unconcerned about his approaching challenger.
"If you want revenge on me, you can pick another day. I have important business today."
Robert scoffed, "Important business? Is your important business intentionally stealing the woman your once-closest friend was interested in?"
Milton turned his gaze, staring at him, "You don't understand what happened, I don't blame you, but you should know, you neither have the right nor the ability to stop me."
Robert clenched his fists, holding back his discomfort, leaned against the car body, and sneered, "Why don't you give it a try, see if you can get past me."
Milton ignored him, took out his phone, and dialed Chloe Collins.
Soon, a familiar vibrating sound came from not far away.
Wanda Wesley, hidden in the shadows of the trees, answered the call, staying silent.
