Amanda fell into a hug that put her at ease, the fear she’s had for days finally letting go, and cried out in Miller’s arms.
The girl’s tears wet his shirt, and Miller White, who was holding her, knew for almost the first time what it meant to be sore.
It turned out that the phrase “tears will burn me” was true.
“It’s my fault, I didn’t protect you well.”
Miller White patted her on the back over and over again, and the men following behind were about to be stunned.
When had their boss ever been so gentle?
Once Amanda was a little more settled, Miller White carried her out of the house.
Before getting into the car, Miller instructed, “Go straight back.”
“The foreigner?”
“Never mind.”
They didn’t know what Miller White’s intentions were in doing this, but if he said so, they would do it.
“Is anything wrong?” Miller put one arm around her, the concern in his eyes was overflowing. Amanda had calmed down, seeing the men in front of her, she didn’t know what to say.
The way she just looked, she should be ashamed, right? Thinking about it, she looked at his shirt. Sure enough, there were still some water stains left.
It’s a little bit harder for Amanda to talk. Miller White thought she was frightened, “I’m sorry…”
Amanda looked up and saw his look of self-recrimination, and reacted immediately, busily explaining, “Miller, I’m fine, I’ve been thinking about you all these days.”
A few people sitting in front of them, “……”
They really wanted to turn around and see the look on Boss’s face!
A few people were secretly still communicating with eye contact, and then they heard their boss’s voice as usual, “Well, good girl.”
Just listening carefully, it still carried a hint of unnaturalness.
Poof! It must have been Amanda’s love words that made Boss overwhelmed, and Boss’s reaction was just so damn funny!
“Miller, do we go back now?”
“I’m not going to let George off the hook just yet, so I’ll go back when I’m done with this, okay?”
“Well, listen to you!”
Miller White toured his eyes away from Amanda and returned to an iceberg face as he looked at the few people in front of him.
“Go to the branch here.”
…
When George arrived, he saw a few people lying outside the door in disarray, and suddenly felt bad, and went straight to the room where Amanda was on the second floor.
He pushed open the door and saw Dylan lying on the floor moaning quietly.
“Bastard, where is everyone, where is Amanda!”
Dylan was lifted up by his collar, when his face turned red and he managed to say, “A man came and took her away.”
It had to be Miller White, this loser, he could have had someone taken Amanda away from his own turf!
Dropping Dylan a short distance away, he gave a wink to his men at the door, who mindfully handed over an ebony pistol.
Dylan was complaining about George, costing him a lot of brothers, and the next thing he saw was his partner pointing the black hole at him.
“George! What are you doing?”
“Dear Dylan, go in peace, I will receive your forces.”
George closed his eyes and pulled the trigger. After the gunshot, he wiped his hands and instructed his men, “Go find out where Amanda is now and send someone to receive everything Dylan has.”
“Yes!”
‘Miller white, although you are the king of New York, everything here is different. I’ll take care of your woman after you die!’