Chapter 952

Beckett was finally let up from the ground and walked toward the villas.

In the room...

The screen showed an old woman with grey hair grooming a poodle in her arms.

The woman walked in, and the other woman standing next to the computer was none other than Vera Rostova.

The woman walked toward the screen. “Madam, we’ve brought Young Mr. Maxwell here, but a little girl followed along. She seem