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.

to him, could not help but ask," What are you all doing?! Aren't you afraid that I'll call the

her voice fell, a teasing voice sounded, "Miss Long,

sixties walked

Solomon, the leader of the Order of

were Dillion's father, Rudy, and Mr. Lanyon, whom Solomon had put in a lot

had never met Solomon before, but she recognized him at a glance because he 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 little respectfully, "Mr. Star,

the ones who hurt my subordinates and kidnapped my godgrandson?" Marianne hurriedly explained, "Mr. Star, it's not what you

he blurted out, "You're Marianne Long, right? You'd better tell

be done for if my son has

be about fifty or sixty years old. The two of you would be more than a hundred years old when

to clamor with a

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