Love At The Wrong Table

Feeling a bit familiar, the beautiful supervisor asked, “W-What’s your name?”

“Yosef Harper!” The man replied, staring at her. “I’m a representative of the Tanner family. Don’t I have the right to go to the island?”

“Oh? It’s, um, it’s you!” The beautiful supervisor turned even paler. The staff member with Yosef’s sword at her throat started crying. People around began to back away.

They had all received the police’s message. ‘this man had killed many people and escaped from prison.’ ·

“Please, calm down. Let me check with the boss!” The beautiful supervisor, fearing refusal might lead to bloodshed, called Joe for instructions.

The reply was surprising. “Let him board! Arrange a special boat to take him to the island!”

spectacle; other matters were secondary. Even if the police wanted access, they would find it difficult to bypass his security. Whether Yosef would

positive response, Yosef didn’t continue his spree. Instead, he sheathed his sword

fallen, but the island was brightly lit-a true city

Quillen family’s representative!” With the announcer’s call, Emmanuel and Mackenzie led the way, followed by other

Grand Martial Showdown had such immense influence. Nearly all the elite of

entry was based on the current status of each faction in Nuthana-the higher the status, the later the entry. When the Quillen family entered, many others had already arrived. The Quillens were just in the middle, not drawing

the preliminaries. The odds of the Quillen family winning were 1

hello!” As Mackenzie took her seat, the head of the Zigler family of Gratz approached with a proud smile,