Chapter 177

"How do you know Mr. Winslow? Why is he so polite to you?" Richard asked.

"I did him a favor," Marcella replied.

"What kind of favor?"

"That's his private matter. Are you sure you want to know?"

Richard waved his hand dismissively. "Alright. Forget it."

Nevertheless, doubt still lingered in his eyes. He asked with concern, "You're not doing anything dangerous behind our backs, are you?"