Tillie looked down only to find that she was kneeling in front of Nidia, cutting a sorry figure...
She furrowed her eyebrows and held the counter next to her and was just about to stand up when the next moment!
Wendy's thick high heels landed directly on her knees. The sound of bones breaking was heard. Wendy's face was expressionless and she forced Tillie to stay on her knees before Nidia.
Because it was Mr. Cunningham's order!
The other clerks and some parse customers gathered around to look on. They wanted to know who this apathetic, mature, and poised-looking man was.
It was visible up close and clear to hear the conversations over there. But now, the bodyguards clad in black had suddenly appeared in the mall and drove everyone away to the periphery where they couldn't hear or see.
But one of the clerks still recognized him. She gazed at him, and opened her mouth wide. "Why do I feel like that man looks like Jackson Cunningham?"
