"this ..."
upon hearing this question, patriarch fields was instantly speechless.
cyril revealed an expression that said, " as expected. " you can't say it, right? my mother has always been proud and arrogant, how could she take the initiative to find a mistress to negotiate? when you're making up lies, can't you make them more reasonable? do you really think i'm so easy to fool?"
patriarch fels frowned. " no, it's not like that. i'm not lying to you. however, he couldn't say this in front of so many people. tell your men to disperse and let luo chenxi out. i'll give you an explanation."
"hehe, after all this, you just want me to let go of that b * tch's daughter." cyril sneered. " unfortunately, i'm not that stupid. alright, stop wasting time."
cyril stood up straight, and the last smile on his face disappeared. " dear father, hand over the clan leader's seal and lu wenjun. you're my father, after all, and i don't mean to offend you. i just want what i deserve."