Henry Ford still smiled, and his smile even seemed somewhat pleased: "You couldn't kill me three days ago, so how can you make me die now? I have a hundred, no, a thousand ways to make you die, but I'm reluctant to do so... Do you think anyone in this world can crack my skull and still live well? Iris, do you know how much I love you? Just letting you stand here right now is already expressing enough affection for you."
The gentle tone, filled with deep emotion, as if he really loved as deeply as he said.
Iris Harris lowered her head, she closed her eyes, held back her tears, and said through clenched teeth: "I will not marry you, just give up on that idea!"
Giselle Lester is dead, nothing else can be used to threaten her...
Iris Harris thought to herself.
She would never marry Henry Ford, would never let him succeed!
"Ha." Henry Ford chuckled, "Then let's see how long you can endure?"
