Chapter 602

you?" Irving was very vigilant. He resisted fiercely and slammed his elbow to hit the other party. "Shh, don't be nervous. It's me!" Shirley moved her hands away from his eyes in embarrassment. She touched her belly, which was slammed by his elbow, "I'm just joking. You are so sturdy. You almost disable me." "Shirley, it's you. Excuse me for that." Irving was dressed in a blue and white gown, and he looked exactly like a noble prince. However, he was so guilty that he wanted to kneel down to apologize to Shirley. "Don't be so

walk now." Shirley dragged Irving to the nearby snack street. "We'd like fifty shish kebabs, thirty grilled kidneys, and two dozen beers." The woman yelled at the boss who was busy in front of the oven. "Okay, wait a moment." The boss fanned the fire and replied readily. This was the most chaotic place in Seatle City. There were many people hanging out here. Even though it was almost early in the morning, there were still crowds of people. There were constant sounds of clinking and cursing. It was an extremely barbaric and artistic scene. Irving was dressed as a gentleman. Originally, he was restrained and talked to Shirley in a respectful

life, which makes people feel distressed." Saying this, Irving seemed to think of those bad things in the past. Then he took another sip of wine. Seeing Irving gradually letting go of himself, Shirley cautiously asked, "Irving, I heard from Larry that you are the one who struggled with him to strive for a good life. You two are from a small

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