Chapter 115

"Well, no." Charlie shook his head. At most, his girlfriend just gave him a few punches.

He wasn't like his boss, who constantly begged for death.

Warren gave him a meaningful look. "True love is when blood is spilled. Now, you're nothing but a bed partner. You can't be compared to Evelyn and me."

Charlie wondered to himself whether his boss could be any more shameless. He and Evelyn had broken up on such bad terms that Evelyn didn't even want to interact with him anymore. How could he call that true love?

Nonetheless, as a wise subordinate, he simply smiled and replied, "That's true, we can't be compared to Ms. Jefferson and you. Your relationship is so turbulent. You keep breaking up and getting back together. Meanwhile, my relationship is dull and no good at all."

Warren glanced at him. "Why do I feel like you're insulting me?"

"Not at all, Mr. Larkin. I'm only telling the truth."

As the two spoke, a tall silhouette suddenly appeared at the door.

William leaned back against