Mr. Remus Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce

Chapter 142

After the man spoke, he signaled his men. A muscular 1.8–meter–tall man raised his fist and tried to punch Silvia!

Ten seconds later, the muscular man fell before the crowd with a loud thud.

The man with one eye sneered. “Everyone attack!”

Five minutes later, a dozen people were groaning on the floor. The female escorts were so terrified that they ran away. The private room was in a mess, and the chandelier was shaking.

Silvia helped Dulcie up before they slowly walked out of the private room.

When they reached the door, they were stopped by Maya and her people. She was the person in charge

of Grand Lounge.

“Miss, you just beat up my customers. If we let you waltz off like that, how can we still run our business?”

Silvia was not pleased. “What do you want?”

Maya smiled faintly, but her gaze was completely cold. “Nothing much. Just give us one of your fingers, and I’ll let you leave.”

“You want a finger of mine? I’m afraid you won’t get it.”

Maya appeared angry, and she ruthlessly said, “It looks like you won’t follow my instructions unless you’re forced to!”

indifferently. There was no

her. I want to kill this b*tch! If you spare her today, Grand

would make a fuss constantly. Even if they were a little influential, they would not be able to

of this, she froze and coldly

toward Silvia. Just then, they heard an extremely

dares to

they saw Neil, their eyes were

She did not expect

smiled as she walked toward Neil. “Mr. Remus, what brings

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kicked her away. She

onto the wall and pulled herself up. She then endured the pain and said, “Mr.

ignored her and just

still standing

held Dulcie up and

hospital first. I’ll go over after I

“Okay.‘

})

“Mr. Remus, I’ve never gotten in your way. I paid someone five million dollars for

was cold. “What do you want?”