Chương 439: Preparation

In the chilly and narrow room, a single ghastly light illuminated a face covered in stubble.

"Name," someone in the dark asked.

The middle-aged man sighed. "Andre. Andre Wilson."

"Gender."

Andre's face twitched. He unwillingly answered, "…Male."

"Oh." The man in the dark nodded and said mockingly, "I can see that. Age?"

Andre lost his patience. "Can you ask something meaningful?"

"Good, it's nice to see you go straight to the point." The man flipped through the records and said casually, "Oh, you're married. I heard that you're close with another woman. Are you cheating?"

Andre froze. His expression darkened. "Ye Qingxuan! Don't cross the line! Who are you trying to scare?"