The girl was not suppressed by his aura at all. It was rare for someone to meet his eyes like this.
"I'm here to make a deal, not to threaten anyone. But business has to be done in person, don't you agree?"
Quentin looked at her deeply and then suddenly retracted his gaze. He took the piece of paper from her and started reading.
His expression turned solemn as he read the contents. He looked at the girl again, as if he was surprised that she could obtain such a thing.
"Did you check it yourself?"
Qiao Nian dragged a stool over and sat down. "Yes, I just got it not long ago."
Quentin crumpled the paper into a ball. Then, he took out a lighter and lit it up. He threw the ashes into the copper plot at the side before saying, "I advise you not to continue investigating."
Qiao Nian just watched as he burned the paper to ashes. Then, she arrogantly said, "I came today to ask you something. Did she die because of this thing?"
