My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Freya roared her loudest. With the help of the loudspeaker, everyone finally stopped, but I nearly lost my hearing.

The crowd looked at us and the hall suddenly quieted down.

Freya wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, she put the loudspeaker to her mouth and continued speaking into it. "I know you're foreigners..."

"Wait. Let me be direct. I have to remind you that you're in Zuckerburg. Don't bring your culture here. I'm giving you ten minutes. If you don't leave my club in ten minutes, I will make sure you have a one-on- one meeting with the police."

After she said this, she cursed quietly, "F*ck! I haven't even settled the score with all of you and yet you had to come here on your own accord!"

The thugs looked at each other in dismay. They had yet to realize the seriousness of the situation.

of gangsters from Mesville show up in the streets of the capital of Zuckerburg was enough to cause a

and the police would be happy to

men a valuable

family's tactics. After some consideration, she finally called most of the thugs out, leaving only a few to stay

had cleared out, Freya and I walked in to comfort the staff. Only then did we begin to negotiate with

Andrea's arrogance was nothing

show of strength. She was currently benefiting from the Skull Organization's support. "I know that Quinn is supporting you. Go back and tell that little sh*t to

Quinn like that? I came today for my own I personal reasons. This has nothing to do with him.

Would we be happy to hear her

rights." "Don't worry won't let you get what you want." Andrea crossed her hands in front of her chest, brimming with confidence. "I'm here because the owner of the club