"If Mrs. Sandra doesn't tell you, he should be afraid that you don't agree." Nicola Bery shook his head, "As for President Andrew..."

He suddenly raised his eyes, took a deep look at Anna Stuat, and then sighed: "The reason why he didn't tell you is actually for you."

"For me?" Anna Stuat's voice soared.

Just at this time, a car called by Nicola Bery came and stopped slowly in front of Anna Stuat.

The driver rolled down the window and said, "Hello, did you call the car?"

Anna Stuat took a look at Nicola Bery, frowned tightly, and was worried.

It is precisely at this time!

"Sorry, we won't...