After ten years of being an undercover agent, no one questioned him, but once his father became known to the whole world.
One day, an old lady who couldn't stand the noise upstairs knocked on the door of the upstairs room angrily. What she saw in front of her made her dumbfounded.
The male host who opened the door was sunny, handsome, and gentle.
The hostess who is doing yoga in the living room has a graceful figure, a pretty appearance, and is stunning in the world.
Everything was quite normal, until the old lady saw the mandrill chewing on the coffee table in the living room, with flying knives flying around the mandrill, holding a black mandrill that Barrett was wiping.
The old lady returned home in despair. Facing her husband's puzzled expression, she struggled to utter a word.
"Honey, let's move."
It's so bloody [vomit]