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!”

it my business today. If the ladies don’t want to go,

eyebrows slightly. This Mr.

Estelle, hinting her notito

man waved his hand and five or

buzz cuts or wore their hair long, all oozing with

play the hero for these ladies, take him outside and teach him a lesson!”

tattoos, and evil glances, stepped forward to grab Mr.

you’re doing? This is a nightclub, not some gang hideout. If you lay a hand on me, I’ll call the cops and have my lawyer make sure you end up behind

hesitate to smash a whiskey bottle from the bar counter toward Mr. Waldo’s head!

face filled with panic, “Stop! Don’t hit me!”

to meddle?”

shook his

dealt with Mr. Waldo, the man turned his attention back

at Mr. Waldo, “Mr. Waldo,

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