Chapter 86 Greed Is Your Name, Woman!

Dante Thorne felt a little helpless, but he would take the blame since he was a man.

Elena Caldwell finally stopped crying after a while. It seemed like her tears were about to run dry.

She looked aggrieved, innocent, and pitiful with her red eyes, which attracted empathy from other people.

Dante Thorne took out a piece of wet tissue and gently wiped away the tears from Elena Caldwell's swollen ey