Chapter 62

“Kris!”

“Kris!”

“It’s you. It’s really you, Kris! You’re not dead!”

“It’s great that you’re not dead.”

“Kris, it’s really you!”

“Kris!”

The audience recognized him instantly. He was none other than Wilson, the owner of the underground boxing club. He was the typical Italian, with a burly figure, brown hair, and a pair of dark and deep-set eyes. His face was extremely handsome.

Not only was he the boss here, but rather, he was also the leader of the Blackhand Mafia.

with Ashlyn? He even dares to hug Ashlyn in public! Even I

a sense of frustration overwhelm him. When he recalled

more than to cut Wilson’s hands, feeding them

the audience was absolutely astonished

one of the most powerful men in Italy. With him

shared a

identity were cruelly proven wrong when Ashlyn

they felt increasingly

people started to take pictures of her frantically as they did not know when she would reappear. A big-shot

Huh?

Shadow Way? Is she related to

tightly that she felt very uncomfortable. After all, she was

me first, Wilson,” demanded Ashlyn coldly. Wilson withdrew his muscular arms

thought

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