“Why are you helping me?”

Mrs. Darla glanced at the strong bodyguards next to Bertha. The several bodyguards she arranged at the door were all easily controlled by Bertha, and they were not even able to fight back.

Even if she firmly disagreed, it would be difficult for her to resist the person Bertha brought.

Mrs. Darla thought.

Bertha seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled. "As you can see, you can only choose to trust me."

The two women looked at ...