Chapter 211 Justin, I Got Hit

After laughing, Brittany's derision wasn’t satisfied, so she brazenly went on, "Cousin, how is it? I told you the country boy's lobster would taste terrible, didn’t I? It looks okay on the outside, but I bet it’s no good to eat."

Amelia didn't answer right away; instead, she handed a piece of lobster to Brittany. "You try it," she insisted.

"I definitely won’t! Anything cooked by that country boy won’t taste good!"

Brittany refused to eat the lobster made by Daniel. Ignoring her stubbornness, Amelia peeled a piece and straight up placed it in Brittany's mouth. The moment the lobster's flavors burst on her palate, Brittany instinctively began to chew.

Before even finishing the first piece, Brittany reached for a second. Seeing her savor the dish, Amelia asked with a grin, "So, how’s the lobster that your boyfriend made? Isn't it super delicious?"

"It's just okay, passable!" Brittany would never praise Daniel. No matter how delicious it was, she would only admit it was average at best. For her to even concede that much, she believed was high praise for Daniel.

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Elsewhere, a drenched Beardog, fresh from a bath and clothed anew, hastened to Windows Street. He was shocked to find the Black Panther Club members appearing to be moving out despite the late hour.

Feeling confused and unsure of what had happened, he ran upstairs to find Justin sitting despondently in his office, nursing a drink. On seeing Justin, Beardog rushed over to the desk like a man finding his long-lost father. "Justin! You have to help me!"

"And you are?" Justin squinted at him for several seconds before recognition dawned.

"You're Beardog?"

"Yeah, it's me, Justin, I'm Beardog!"

did it swell up like that? Your face looks

I’ve been beaten up, look at the state

this

"A country bumpkin!"

now!" Justin

country boy's at Bell

there first, keep the country boy there, and make sure he doesn't escape. I'll organize things on

location, New York's best food street, and Beardog had always managed it. The businesses on Bell Street paid substantial management fees annually, amounting to tens of

someone was trying to take over that street. Therefore, Justin needed to stand by Beardog. Moreover,

with Beardog. As for

211 Justin, I

went on, "Cousin, how is it? I told you the country boy's lobster would taste

answer right away; instead, she handed a piece

won’t! Anything cooked by that

to eat the lobster made by Daniel. Ignoring her stubbornness, Amelia peeled a piece and straight up placed it in Brittany's mouth. The moment

the dish, Amelia asked

Daniel. No matter how delicious it was, she would only admit it was average at best. For her to even concede that

...

bath and clothed anew, hastened to Windows Street. He was shocked

find Justin sitting despondently in his office, nursing a drink. On seeing Justin, Beardog rushed over to the desk like a man finding his long-lost father. "Justin! You have to

Justin squinted at him for several

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