"Yo-ho!" the bearded man stepped forward, sneering at Rebecca Brown, "Kid, with your puny frame, you dare to go against our Lord Ridge?"
Rebecca Brown came from an intellectual background and always dressed in a refined manner.
At Aron Jackson's company, she was in charge of finance.
How much money they collected was entirely up to her.
However, that didn't mean Rebecca Brown was soft-hearted.
If it came down to it, she could be many times more ruthless than those thugs.
"Oh?"
Hearing the man's threat, Rebecca Brown lightly pushed her black square-framed glasses up her nose and said with a fake smile, "Lord Ridge? May I ask, which Lord Ridge is this?"
"Is it Abraham Ridge, or Qualin Ridge?"
Faced with the questioning, the bearded man's face flushed red, somewhat upset, "It's Darnell Ridge, Lord Ridge!"
The two people Rebecca Brown just mentioned were quite reputable bosses in Gonzalez City.
In comparison to those two, Darnell Ridge was hardly in the same league.
