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!”

“I’ll make it my business today. If

glances, raising their eyebrows slightly. This

her notito jump to conclusions

and five or six men

either had buzz cuts or wore their hair long, all oozing with

to play the hero

intimidating tattoos, and evil glances, stepped

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 cops and have

hesitate to smash

filled

want to meddle?”

his head

turned his attention back to Magdalen and Estelle, “Ladies,

panicked Magdalen looked at Mr. Waldo, “Mr.

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