Stuck In His Heart

Three days later, the front line received the goods and materials. A high-level officer immediately thanked Richie on the phone.

"Thank you so much for your goods and materials. On behalf of all the soldiers, I'd like to express my sincere appreciation to you," the man said in a sonorous voice.

"You are welcome. It's what I should do." There was a hint of smile in his voice.

They talked for a while, and then Richie asked about the local condition as usual.

"I don't know..." suddenly, he asked in a very obscure way.

The speech was interrupted directly, and the sound of someone patting on the chest could be heard through the microphone. "Don't worry, I understand."

The phone was hung up forcefully due to the time limit. Richie squinted his eyes and showed the most satisfied smile in the past few days.

Now it was time to see Becker, the "good" friend in prison.

After the lawsuit, there was only an empty shell of the Wang Group left, and it was then found that internal funds had been transferred maliciously, and many loan companies came to visit him.

Because of the huge loophole in the funds, Becker was locked up in prison, and also for several cases before.

He had done so many things, but it was all in vain.

He had been in prison for a few days to reflect on what he had become. He didn't know what it looked like, but he knew it wouldn't be good.

Which made him adapt to the change from being high spirited and vigorous to being imprisoned overnight. And he would definitely be extremely sad and happy.

Richie drove himself to the police station where Becker was imprisoned. After he got through to the police, he directly went in to see Becker without his permission.

The man was dressed in an orange prison suit. He huddled himself up on the edge of the bed and his eyes were as dull as seeing through the vanity of life.

He was really a pretentious man.

was knocked by a new policeman, and the chains made a long, crisp sound. "Becker

around and saw the man in a black overcoat. Then he quickly put on a respectful expression and said, "Mr. Richie,

a hurry. Apparently, they

was a prisoner in this

by this man, he was

hadn't cleaned himself up for several days, and there was much stubble on his chin. He asked hoarsely,

around the

was the price of offending Sruthan

man sat on the bedside and didn't talk back. Just a few days, he got dispirited and

would doubt that he aged ten years in an instant.

his wife asked for a divorce and intended to go back to her mother's house with their son.

together as husband and wife meant endless devotion. But when

low price by the senior executives who only took profit. As a result, the share value was so low

who gives you benefits at the customs and let you completely think about the person that burn

sat on the bed, eyes dull, lips closed

person to help him? To increase his sentence?

at him, sat down on the chair beside, and asked in a

your life in prison." He flicked his fingers on the table and smiled as cunning as

finally reacted. His lips trembling, he wanted to curse, but his wisdom came over at

couldn't curse her

but

was afraid that he would have to spend the rest of his life in a

perplexed and unwilling look on his face, frowning and

it's so hard for you, I won't push you. You know, I'm always considerate."

considerate, like a devil in human

said anxiously, "I'll tell you, but I

observed him,

stay here with me or make up some stories, as long as

at the customs office gave me an agreement and she said that as long as I