The woman instinctively stepped back, her eyes cold and sharp as she stared at Kiran. "What are you trying to do?"Kiran replied, "I just wanted to ask if you like it?""You...""I believe the police would certainly take an interest in these people since they've contracted a contagious disease. Ther

Kiran frowned, got out of the car, and walked forward. He soon saw a sports car that had collided with a large truck. The car was very badly damaged, and a man lay unconscious on the ground nearby. Kiran quickened his pace and approached. Nearby, a few sports cars were parked, but they were empty.

The young master was even more disdainful of the Healing Prince. He scornfully looked at the Healing Prince and said, "You old man, get your Kiran..."Thump!Before the arrogant heir could finish his sentence, he fell backward, and his mouth, as if stung by a bee, swelled up like a pig’s snout. The

Snow didn’t say anything, but she looked at Kiran with a curious expression, clearly wondering who Jessie Jensen was.Kiran didn’t say anything either. Instead, he sat down on a nearby sofa. Snow followed and was about to sit down as well when Kiran wrapped his arms around her waist and gently place

Kiran York ignored Jessie Jensen's frustration and anger and continued asking, "How many people are in the Oiran Organization, and in which cities are they located?""I don't know!" Jessie shook her head again."Then what do you know?" Kiran's anger was rising."I know that I want to kill you!" Jess