Chapter 81

Albert Shawn gripped his golden cane as he watched Richard Forger walked straight towards him. Even though the room temperature in the hall was cold and cozy, Albert Shawn's temples were dripping sweats as big as size of corn kernels. The worse thing was, Albert Shawn felt that his respiratory tract gradually narrowed, making his chest tight and his head dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

'Did this attack come from that youth's aura? Impossible! Looks like I overrated him! This state of mine must be because my health is not good enough today!’

Albert Shawn had convinced himself several times that the shivering sensation he felt at when he saw Richard Forger was due to his unhealthy. Admitting that he was scared because of the charisma that comes out of the cleaning maid’s body is definitely an embarrassing thing.

Tap… Tap… Tap…

Richard's footsteps echoed in Albert Shawn's ears. When the sound of the footsteps stopped, Albert Shawn realized that Richard Forger was only one meter away from hi
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