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.

smile on his face, whereas Marianne, who was next to him, could not help but ask,"

a teasing voice

this sentence, an old man in his sixties walked in with his hands behind his

was Solomon, the leader of the Order of the Star in Hong

Rudy, and Mr. Lanyon, whom Solomon had put

met Solomon before, but she recognized him at a glance

she was extremely nervous. This was because she knew that based on the current situation, it might be difficult to solve the problem today. So, she said a

snorted coldly and asked," Weren't you the ones who hurt my subordinates and kidnapped my godgrandson?" Marianne hurriedly explained,

was furious, and he blurted out, "You're Marianne Long, right? You'd better tell me

if my son has

he said, "I think the both of you should also be about fifty or sixty years old. The

with a young girl. Aren't you afraid of getting ridiculed

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