“David Xiver, right now, if you don’t want the entire country to know your wife is a slut, let it go, and I’ll silently take her away with me.”

Oscar stroked his chin and looked like a king waiting for an answer from a weakling. Oscar Astor was no fool because he knew if he faced David Xiver, he would throw himself in a fiery hell to get roasted, and he was that fool.

David suddenly laughed, “You will be more interested to know where Miss Lilian is now.” These words caught Oscar’s attention.