Hank Clegg glanced at Victoria, then looked away disdainfully.
"Miss Victoria Talkington, are you misinterpreting something?" Hank Clegg said contemptuously, "You're neither wealthy nor good-looking, I might just consider letting you serve my child for life, but what else could I get from you?"
"I might serve your child for life," Victoria hastily replied, "I could be your wife servant too."
Whoosh-- The whole vehicle full of criminal policemen almost spurted out in laughter.
No wonder this straightforward Miss Talkington could tame their icy strict boss.
Hank Clegg snorted: "I'll need to think about it..."
Logan Franklin and the policemen in the car were instantly in tears again.
Boss, do you have to flaunt your love in front of us all?
Boss, are you just happy to see all of us singles suffer?
At the dock...
Rebecca Smith and her team were hiding in a concealed container warehouse.
From this angle, they could monitor a small yacht at the harbor.
