Chapter 652
Chapter 652 Episode 012 Erina Taylor let’s go back (3)
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"Let him go."
Looking at Becca Reyes, who was at odds with the waiter, Flossie Wright suddenly spoke in a low voice.
Becca turned her head in confusion. Seeing Flossie’s slightly anxious expression, she was taken aback but obediently withdrew her chopsticks.
By now, two red dots had appeared on the back of the waiter’s hand. The moment she let go, the red dots quickly spread.
"Damn," the waiter didn’t realize anything was wrong, assuming they were scared, and immediately got his confidence back. "You think this matter is settled? I tell you, it’s not over yet!"
Flossie glanced at him with her eyebrows raised in irritation.
Meanwhile, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.
Flossie turned her head, looking at the street outside the window.
Realizing Flossie did not intend to respond, Becca swallowed her frustration and stared at the waiter with indifference. "Fine, what do you want?"
His voice faltered. The waiter glanced at Flossie, who seemed completely indifferent to him, then at the intimidating Becca. His emotions intertwine between pain and humiliation. Becca’s disdainful gaze felt like a needle piercing him, flushed his face in anger.
With a bang, the waiter slammed his palms on the table.
The customers at the surrounding tables were startled and looked over.
What caught their eyes was a silhouette dressed in black.
He wore an Australian jungle hat and a black trench coat. He was tall and sturdy with a back that attracted attention. However, the aura he exuded was chilling.
It was as if he had strolled out of a hell populated by dangerous creatures, terrifying with the scent of blood and danger.
Inscrutable and mysterious.
People were so intimidated simply by seeing him, they quickly averted their gazes.
"What are you going to do..."
Sensing an overwhelming aura, the waiter hastily turned around, meeting a pair of eyes that sent a shiver down his spine.
His icy black eyes appeared to be veiled in frost.
A murderous intent struck him like a blade, making the waiter tremble all over.
Sharp pain shot through his body, making him scream. Before he could realize who had hurt him, he lost consciousness and fell.
None of the customers in the large restaurant dared to approach the scene, not even daring to take photographs.
The three strangers radiated a powerful presence, and the patrons were overwhelmed with fear, their breaths almost forgotten in their tension.
Becca tried hard to calm herself down, but she couldn’t help but panic, her fingers trembling under the table.
It was undeniable that she had never seen such a dangerous man.
𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
The man turned his gaze to Flossie.
With scrutiny.
Flossie felt highly uncomfortable under his burning gaze and looked back at him, her eyebrows slightly knitted.
Their gazes collided and intertwined in midair.
She seemed unimpressed and was completely calm. Her beautiful narrow eyes did not show any fear or timidity but instead an indistinct challenge and sharpness.
The man’s pupils constricted at the familiar gaze, and for the first time, there was a slight change in his icy expression.
"Come with me."
He leaned forward and brutally grabbed Flossie’s arm.
His action was forceful, making Flossie frown.
She didn’t shake him off, nor did she resist.
She gave Becca a glance; her voice was a bit cold, "You go ahead."
— End of Chapter 652 —