Chapter 846 Getting Caught in a False Scandal

Tate had built a network of friends in Eastcliff, but this was because they believed he was a resident of the Grand Garden.

While he elaborated on his lies, he told everyone he knew that he stayed at one of those stand-alone villas in Grand Garden and that his father was a high-level executive in a foreign company. He had also painted his sister as a president of another corporation.

At the end of the day, he had essentially piled all of the Cunningham Family’s achievements unto himself to create the perfect image of a young heir who had returned from abroad, and it was only because of such an image that he could get along so swimmingly with a group of friends.

His rag-tag group of friends were mostly hooligans who terrorized the streets, but they treated him like he was the heir to a fortune and they were constantly at his beck and call. One phone call from Tate was all it took for them to rush over to the Italian restaurant without further delay.

After he gave them his orders, he left the premises. Learning the lessons from the last incident, he now knew better than to be personally involved in these things, thus leaving his dirty work to others.

As soon as Tate disappeared downstairs, the few hooligans strolled into the restaurant and glanced over at Crystal. Their eyes gleamed as one of them pointed out sleazily, “Hey, Tate has such good taste! She looks like a catch!”

“We’re in for some real good fun tonight!”

practically leering at her as they echoed each other’s lewd sentiments. Tate had told them beforehand that they could do whatever they wanted with her if they could drag her

her head backward. He feigned anger as he roared,

 

was loud and rough, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in

assault, Joseph slammed his fist against the table and

he snatched the wine glass from the table before he splashed its contents at Joseph’s face. Then, the man furiously snapped, “Damn it, old man, what do you think you’re doing by picking up girls half your age? This sl*t right here is still my wife! I ought to kill you for trying to steal

the patrons descended into gossip as they peered at the scene like they were watching the most exciting part of a soap

been cheating on him

look at how old that man is? I can’t believe he’s still trying to pick up young girls like her at his age. I’d be embarrassed if I were in his

doesn’t look like she’s of any good breeding anyway.

“How dare you! What the hell do you think you’re doing? She’s my granddaughter, for

plate next and flung it at Joseph before shouting demeaningly, “Stop lying, old man! Your granddaughter? Please! Save your reputation, why don’t you? F*ck, I’m not even here to waste time on you, old man. Boys, come over and drag this sl*t back home

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