Hearing footsteps, Emma River turned her face slightly. Due to a supporting device on her neck, her movement looked very slow and strenuous.
Joshua Sulliven took two steps forward, only to see Emma's face, paler than paper, with a triumphant smile. "Young Master Sulliven, you've gone through a lot to deal with me, but in the end, you came anyway."
Emma River's voice seemed to have changed a lot since the last time, sounding as unbearable as a broken gong.
Joshua Sulliven raised his hand and gently turned the wristwatch on his hand. With an expressionless face, he said, "Yes, I came again. I wonder if your thoughts have changed after a week."
Emma River's stiff cheeks trembled slightly, accompanied by two bright red scars wriggling as well. "Young Master Sulliven, are you not afraid of never getting the formula if you treat me like this?"
"Although I'm not as indifferent as I seem, I can also accept the fact that she can't have children," Joshua Sulliven said emotionlessly.
