"Sorry, Miss. We didn't mean to disrespect Ben. My fiance is a close brother of Ben, that's why he spoke with little leniency. Don't take it seriously." Lana hurriedly apologized in a sorry tone.
"Lana, let's go." Spurgeon, who felt helpless in the presence of the arbiter lady, turned around and began walking away from the gambling store.
"Ben, I'm sorry for what happened. I hope you win this fight and become a rich man. I will definitely come to witness the fight. Good Luck…" Lana spoke with a hand gesture while leaving the store.
Fatty waved his hand in good-bye with a smiling face. He didn't take whatever Spurgeon babbled into his heart.
"This Mintleaf family girl has a good heart. I really wonder how she end up with this trash can." The arbiter lady who stood beside Fatty uttered in a dissatisfied tone.
