Chapter 770
Chapter 770: Episode 039 Grandfather Pei Appears (7)
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But, there’s no other way.
She has two sets of clothes, but she only brought one here, so she had to put on the ones from last night.
Once she came out, the woman who was just lethargic a while ago instantly transformed into an energetic and chic figure. Her jacket, leather pants, and boots coupled with her naturally flamboyant personality, made her presence almost on par with Perry Reed.
At this moment, Marcel Smith finally became quiet.
The burly man clad in gold chains spared him, but due to his loose tongue, he had been beaten up quite badly and was a pitiful sight.
He was already rather sloppy, and after getting beaten up, with bruises on the corners of his mouth and pain in his entire body, no matter how defiant he was, he could only helplessly slump beside the sofa, throwing cold glares at Flossie Wright.
Of course, he knew that these people were Flossie’s friends.
They were all here because of Flossie Wright.
Standing at the bedroom door, Flossie Wright turned her gaze to Perry Reed.
As for Marcel Smith, she could only offer a touch of sympathy and a bit of relief.
Those who dared to curse at Perry Reed and still managed to escape unscathed were extremely rare. Besides, Marcel Smith is tough, so she didn’t need to worry too much.
"Breakfast," after a pause, Perry Reed asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Nope, you?" Just as she popped the question, Flossie Wright shook her head and began walking into the bedroom, "Never mind, let’s go eat together."
Flossie Wright didn’t carry much. She picked up her cellphone, and then put on her gun and hat in the living room, ready to go.
The three of them set off.
"Wha...what about me?!"
Behind them, Marcel Smith was pointing at them unwillingly, his speech somewhat slurred.
"What do you want to eat?"
Flossie Wright paused, raised her eyebrows, and asked him.
Marcel Smith was just about to say something excitedly.
But before he could utter a word, he felt a threateningly cold gaze. Suddenly, he looked up and met the dangerous, intense eyes of Perry Reed.
His heart skipped a beat.
Marcel Smith wanted to curse.
He wanted to curse Perry Reed’s ancestors all the way back to the eighteenth generation!
However, when the words reached his mouth, he pretended to be humble and insincerely said, "I, I’m not hungry."
"Then goodbye."
Flossie Wright bade him farewell.
She knew that Marcel Smith had changed his mind on the fly, but he was capable of ordering a meal with a simple phone call. There was no need for her to go out of her way and take him along.
If he had guts, she’d bring him along, otherwise...
Less than five seconds later, the three of them disappeared from the door.
Marcel Smith watched blankly for a couple of seconds, confirming that Flossie Wright had coldly and cruelly abandoned him. After being heartbroken for three seconds, he shook his head dejectedly.
Indeed, you can never trust a woman. They have fickle hearts.
Never trust them... Ah!
Ten minutes later.
Snack Street.
The three of them entered a breakfast shop.
Flossie Wright and Perry Reed chose their seats first, while the burly man clad in gold chains consciously selected a table next to them, thereby scaring off two customers.
The breakfast shop wasn’t very big, half of it was occupied by tables where customers sat, the other half was dedicated to preparing and displaying breakfast.
As it was already late, there weren’t many customers. The boss and their assistant were still bustling about.
On the snow-white wall behind them, there was a large plastic sheet displaying all the breakfast options.
"What do you want to eat?"
Even before Flossie Wright finished speaking, a startled cry echoed from the adjacent table, accompanied by the sound of a ceramic bowl falling.
— End of Chapter 770 —