Chapter 880

Estelle’s gaze was cold, “Who’s Ken?”,

“Over there!” The man pointed, craning his neck.

Following the man’s direction, Magdalen spotted a group of men in the VIP section. A man in his thirties, with greyish white hair and a wicked grin, sat in the middle. Seeing their gaze, he lifted his glass in a toast.

Magdalen scoffed, “Just because he invited us, we should go? Who does he think he is?”

The man’s face hardened, his tone threatening, “Ken doesn’t often invite people for a drink. Don’t be a fool!”

Mr. Waldo frowned, “Mind your manners. If the ladies don’t want to go, are you planning to force them? This is a society of law!”

The man shot Mr. Waldo a cold, ruthless glance, “Mind your own business!”

of Magdalen and Estelle, “I’ll make it my business today. If the

and Magdalen exchanged glances, raising their eyebrows slightly.

notito

hand and five or six men stood up,

cuts or wore their hair long, all oozing with thug vibes. You could tell

sinister grin, “He wants to play the hero for these

and evil glances, stepped forward to

paled and he staggered backward, “What do you think you’re doing? This is a nightclub, not some gang hideout. If you lay a hand on me, I’ll call the

black skull t-shirt, didn’t hesitate to smash

Waldo ducked and retreated, his face filled with panic, “Stop! Don’t

to meddle?”

Waldo shook his head

turned his attention back to Magdalen

Mr.

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