Chapter 48

The beautiful woman looked at the grease-stained signboard with disgust written all over her pretty face.

She was wearing a pale yellow dress, white stockings, and a pair of pure white cloth shoes.

Her jet-black hair hung down her waist, and her features looked delicate on her heart-shaped face.

She frowned slightly, and it was quite a shame to see her face contorted like that.

“Isn’t she Walter’s grandchild, Queenie Watson?”

“Nonsense. She’s my wife!”

“Fuck, can you lot be any more shameless?”

The shameless youngsters were gathered around and laughing among themselves, but Queenie had caught them with her sharp hearing.

She frowned and said to a bodyguard beside her, “Clear the venue…”

The bodyguard bowed his head slightly in acknowledgment before the rest of the bodyguards behind him rushed into the

restaurant.

The customers in the restaurant were all terrified, with some having even fallen to the ground along with their chairs.

“All of

already pulled

hundred dollars instead of forcing them. They would only resort

the

want to get too close to these dirty people. They’re

the youngsters as they all stared at this beautiful woman through the

You’re here now, and you’re making so many demands. Do you really think that the entirety of Jonford is yours?” Walter

since she was

not wanted to bring her along, but he lost

that, he also harbored an

Queenie restrained

looking at Brian with a smile. “I’ve made a fool

and was not surprised

sidetracked by this either, so he said with a smile, “My grandmaster and I had a few drinks here yesterday. He must have liked what they served here since he decided that we would

smiled and nodded. “Then I must try

that she was going to eat here, she immediately

sideways at the

men were stuffing their mouths with

old men with missing teeth were gorging on large pieces of fatty

along the corners of their

with fright as her stomach flipped. She almost

for the restaurant owner to vacate a

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