His face moved, like a kitten rubbing against the palm of his owner. Calvin only felt warm tears falling on his palm, they were hot and they burned their way into his heart. 　　Teardrops fell from Quinn\'s eyes. 　　He could hardly believe it. 　　So many times before, he thought that this person was clearly at the end of the road, and yet he didn\'t cry. Even in the cemetery that day, he watched Yanna\'s burial with his own eyes, and although his eyes were red, he still didn\'t cry. 　　Today... what happened to him? 　　The rage in Calvin\'s heart was extinguished by Quinn\'s cold tears. He even dared not act rashly. He could only squat down with his hands raised and looked at Quinn\'s face. 　　He couldn\'t tell that he had cried, but his familiar brows were frowned. 　　Quinn grasped Calvin\'s hand and smelled the usual sandalwood fragrance on his body. 　　He thought about it, and felt that this dream was too real. 　　Calvin stared

　　\"Calvin, I\'m sorry.\" 　　For all the years of misunderstandings and for not sparing the effort in helping him uncover the truth. 　　Calvin looked at Quinn, and after a few seconds, he bent down slightly and replied in his ear, \"You have a lot to thank me for in the future, and I\'m willing to accept your body as payment.\" 　　Quinn\'s reaction was slow at that time, and his emotions were so intense that his brain couldn\'t keep up. It took a few seconds before he realized what Calvin meant. 　　He was about to roll his eyes but saw the assistant behind Calvin approaching. 　　\"Mr. Lu, the video has been recorded and has been sent to media outlets. I believe that within two hours, the entire network will be able to know the news.\" 　　Calvin nodded and waved his hand behind him, and his people quickly dragged Marcus away. 　　Quinn\'s eyelids twitched, and he immediately realized that Calvin must have recorded Marcus\'s confession just now a

　　He hurriedly turned around and drove out, the black Maybach pulled out a stream of light and rushed frantically toward the Lu\'s mansion. 　　The man\'s slender body walked all the way in. 　　Seeing his cold expression, no one dared to stop him along the way. Everyone watched Calvin walk along with a calm face and kicked the door open. 　　Mrs. Lu was having dinner, and the butler was standing behind her with a white napkin over his arm. 　　Calvin didn\'t even say hello, he just walked straight over and stood opposite the long table. 　　\"Where is Quinn?\" 　　His tone was firm, his face was even more condensed, and the question was almost like a demand. 　　Mrs. Lu leisurely set the chopsticks, took the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, her posture was elegant and noble. She did not rush, even her eyes did not even look at Calvin. 　　Calvin was anxious, and the more indifferent the other party looked, the more he knew in his heart