When Bamboo Whitaker looked up and saw Laird Cook for a moment,
The smile on her face gradually disappeared.
In its place was a deep loathing!
Hatred!
She wished she could dismember him!
Not a single person from the Cook Family was decent!
Ian Cook was like this, and so was Laird Cook!
The entire Cook Family, except for the dog tied at the gate, none were clean!
The rise of the Cook Family was completely constructed on the Whitaker family's tears and blood!
"Laird Cook!"
Bamboo Whitaker slowly stood up, her hands formed into tight fists.
Even her breathing became more rapid!
"What, not running away?"
Laird Cook walked up to Bamboo Whitaker, leaning forward slightly, "My Whitaker little princess, why don't you come back with me?"
Slap!
He was greeted with a slap!
Bamboo Whitaker slapped him furiously, her face filled with deep-seated hatred!
The Cook Family had destroyed her family!
If it weren't for Ian Cook, Bamboo Whitaker could be just like any other child,
