The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 29 However, James pulled her back up. “This doesn’t concern you, Thea,” he said simply. “I was the one that hit her. She can come at me if she wants. I won’t let this affect the Callahans.” “Come at you? Alright.” Belinda’s temper flared at his words, She took her phone out and called the manager of The Gourmand. “Mr. Thomas? It’s Belinda Frasier, Gold member at The Gourmand. Someone hit me right outside your restaurant. I need some of your security guards. Now.”

Belinda glared at James as she hung up. “You’re dead meat. I’m not letting you off, even if you knelt down and begged me to. I’m breaking both your legs today, or my name isn’t Belinda Frasier!”

Gladys rushed forward to try to appease her.

“I’m really sorry, Miss Frasier. This is all my good- for nothing son in-law’s fault! I’l] apologize for him, so please forgive us! Just treat us like a fart!”

Gladys was terrified.

Getting a portion of the family’s shares was a once-in-a-lifetime leat. She definitely wanted to avoid angering Lex into taking it back because they had crossed the Frasiers.

Belinda turned her nose up, then jabbed at Gladys’s nose while she was still bent over in a bow. “You’re not even a lart! I want you to kneel before me and lick my shoes. No. You’re not worthy of doing that. I want Thea to do it.”

been standing to the side helplessly. At that moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the restaurant with several guards in tow. The people crowded outside The Gourmand knew right then that

the intimidating guards’ hands and pulled Alyssa

the manager was here with his guards, Belinda’s expression turned even more smug. She sneered coldly at Thea, then spat

and lick it clean, Thea, and 1 promise I’ll spare his legs and only

instantly and begged for forgiveness. “Please let us go, Miss Frasier. It’ll never happen again!” James ignored Gladys as she knelt. He held nothing but disdain for her. She was a coward who only knew how to push the weak around, but was terrified of anyone

rushed over to Gladys,

me, you parasite!” Gladys flung her arm outwards and slapped

not even daring to make a sound. Gladys wept, lamenting the fact that she married a loser of a husband. The manager of The

“Who dares?”

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voice rang out at that moment from within