Chapter 147 His Uncle Stole His Girlfriend

After a while, Boris returned.

Ethan was still sitting on the bed with a distracted look on his face.

He grabbed the Colt M1911 pistol, gave it a firm tug, and the magazine popped out, spilling all seven bullets onto the floor.

That little thing still can’t bring herself to kill him, can she?

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