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Chapter 315

Robin became frightened.

He collapsed to the floor and didn't dare to be arrogant again.

Didn't Clusia have sharply limited gun regulations? Why did this woman have a pistol?

Robin crawled backward, trembling with fear.

"W-Who the hell are you? Why do you have a gun?" he asked.

Yvette tilted her head and pointed the pistol at Robin's temple.

As long as she pulled the trigger, Robin would be dead.

Yvette held the pistol, her eyes icy.

"Who are you to judge the woman in Clusia?" she spoke slowly.

Robin broke out in a cold sweat. His hands were trembling with fear.

He wanted to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but his arm was dislocated. He couldn't even lift it.

"I-I'm telling the truth. This woman approached me first and kept pestering me," he said.

Hearing this, everyone in the cafe turned to look at the woman in the booth.

The woman was too scared to say anything.

Lucy sneered. She looked at Robin, who was still denying it, feeling extremely disgusted.

She thought, 'That's so typical of him! Ybaullans are so good at twisting the facts.

Lucy walked towards Robin in her high heels. "She loves you and wants to go back to Ybaulla with you. But she doesn't represent all the women in Clusia. Stop judging us!" Robin was stunned at another stunning woman.

Why did she look so familiar? He didn't recall where to meet her for a moment.

As soon as Lucy finished speaking, the women in the cafe wanted to applause for her.

"Boss," Lucy whispered, walking over to Yvette.

Yvette nodded, looking at the defiant Robin.

She thought, 'Is he still defiant? He needs to learn his good lesson. Okay, I'm going to shoot him until he becomes defiant.

looked daggers

spine. He didn't dare to resist and kept

felt oppressed by the vague sense

leg. Robin cried in pain, blood gushing from the

nearest.

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had never seen such a scene before. They were frozen in place, frightened. Yvette sat back in her chair

the freshly made milkshake with

took it and stopped the waiter who was

waitress turned pale. She

can I help you?" she asked,

lowered her eyes and reached

became even more frightened, wondering if she would pull out another

Yvette took out a $100 bill

are. Don't forget to give me the

in the cafe snapped back to reality. They thought, 'What the

forget she just shot a man? Robin was still lying

twitched the corners

boss was quite stingy

on the

the house. Take your time and enjoy it," she

give me the change," Yvette replied, looking

no choice but

pain

used a silver needle to

die. He would stay conscious while feeling intense pain. He would wish he had never

enjoyed her milkshake. The other customers also returned

two of them.

to make any noise, afraid of disturbing

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