Arabella Vanderbilt instantly drew in a sharp breath.
"You... are you serious?"
Joel Russo frowned, "They took advantage of you, wherever they touched you, I'll disable that part; it's only fair."
Sitting there, Arabella remained silent for quite some time before she couldn't help but ask again:
"Did you really have someone beat those people up?"
"Yeah."
Although his response was brief, his attitude was very assertive, confirming that he was telling the truth.
Arabella let out a breath, slightly bent forward across the dining table, narrowing her eyes in disdain as she leaned towards Joel Russo to confirm repeatedly:
"Including... that one from Kyoto?"
Joel Russo paused, looked up at her, and shook his head, "That one, no."
Arabella's anxious expression immediately relaxed, and she sat up straight, looking down at her fingers nervously intertwined.
That's a relief.
Apart from that one, the others... indeed... well, deserved it.
