"I am Fabian Percival, who are you?"
Because he was here to attend a banquet, Fabian Percival hadn't brought any bodyguards with him.
Rocco Leocadia and the others, they were just waiting downstairs.
After all, with Chopter present, no one would dare to cause trouble.
At this moment.
Seeing a group of people walk in through the door, he had a bad feeling.
There weren't many who knew of his coming here.
Even the brothers within the group didn't know he was coming here.
So, from where did this group of people learn of it?
"Who might you be..."
Fabian Percival stood up, looking at the man leading the group.
"Lopez Family, Jeffrey Lopez."
Jeffrey Lopez said arrogantly.
Behind him, stood two elderly men.
The elderly men were personal guards of Old Mr. Lopez, and although they were advanced in years, their skills were formidable!
It was said that when the two joined forces, they could match Terry Moore evenly.
But the specifics, no one knew.
