Xaviera Evans gave a slight smile: "A meal worth 530,000 dollars, Miss Swift, you indeed have a lot of guts! You certainly don't bear any resemblance to a person possessing integrity. How can we drive away such a valuable customer? Without her, how would we make money?"
"Miss Swift, you and I have fought several rounds, you should be clear by now that I am not an easy person to deal with, my patience has its limits, manage your foolish sister well in the future, don't let her provoke me anymore."
Tracy Swift put on a worried expression, pretending to be wronged: "Xaviera, Lingyun is young and doesn't understand, you..."
"Ah!!" Tobey Swift let out a scream like a pig being butchered.
At this moment, a sharp dagger was against her neck, shining with a chilling light. Manager Isla, with an indifferent expression and an icy voice, asked, "Did our Miss not make herself clear enough?"
