"Ah..."
Sheridan Isolde shook all over in pain, his body convulsing as he leaned against the table in agony.
Under the enormous force of Julius Reed, the steel fork ruthlessly pierced through his hand bone, puncturing Sheridan Isolde's arm straight through.
Ashwin Lake took a sharp breath in, and the alcohol completely dissipated from his system.
What kind of ruthless person was this?
Luckily, Dominating Tiger was already on his way, or he would have run off long ago.
Mingling in Gonzalez City for so long, yet it was his first time kicking an iron plate.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Sheridan Isolde was dripping with cold sweat, and his face turned deathly pale in an instant.
He took a few deep breaths, his head trembling non-stop due to the severe pain.
"This meal has been rather disappointing."
Julius Reed paid no attention to his threat, instead turning to Anna Harris: "Let's go back, it's too noisy here."
"Mhm!"
