The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

Marianne soon discovered a strange phenomenon. All the waitresses in the entire nightclub seemed to be whispering something to the guests at the other tables separately. Soon after, the guests who had communicated with the waitresses would then get up and leave immediately.

She could not help but feel somewhat nervous, and she whispered to Charlie, "Are they already here? I think that there seems to be something wrong with these waitresses." Charlie smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous. The good show is just about to begin."

With that being said, Charlie poured himself another glass of wine and took a sip of it.

Soon, almost all the other guests in the nightclub were gone, leaving only Charlie and Marianne at their booth.

Immediately afterward, all the lights on the ceiling instantly lit up, illuminating the dim nightclub as bright as daylight.

The loud and explosive music also came to an abrupt end, and the DJ and waitresses quickly left through the staff passageway.

Subsequently, a large group of young gangsters wielding machetes swarmed in and surrounded Charlie and Marianne.

had a smile on his face, whereas Marianne, who was next to him, could not help but ask," What are you all doing?!

as her voice fell, a teasing voice sounded, "Miss Long, you have such

sentence, an old man in his sixties walked in with

leader of the Order of the Star in

whom Solomon had put in a lot of effort to recruit

never met Solomon before, but she recognized him at a

had come in person, she was extremely nervous. This was because she knew that based on the current situation, it might be

the ones who hurt my subordinates and kidnapped my godgrandson?" Marianne hurriedly explained, "Mr. Star, it's not what you think. Dillion was the one who took the initiative to

Marianne Long, right? You'd better tell me my son's

for if my son has

sitting at the side, could not help but raise his brows as he said, "I think the both of you should also be about fifty or sixty years old. The two of you would be more

grave, but you are still uniting here to clamor with a young girl. Aren't you