“Kris!”

“Kris!”

“It’s you. It’s really you, Kris! You’re not dead!”

“It’s great that you’re not dead.”

“Kris, it’s really you!”

“Kris!”

The audience recognized him instantly. He was none other than Wilson, the owner of the underground boxing club. He was the typical Italian, with a burly figure, brown hair, and a pair of dark and deep-set eyes. His face was extremely handsome.

Not only was he the boss here, but rather, he was also the leader of the Blackhand Mafia.

glared at Wilson as he hugged Ashlyn, having recognized the man. Why is the leader of the Blackhand Mafia acting so intimately with Ashlyn? He even dares to hug Ashlyn in public! Even I haven’t hugged her in front of so many people like that! Why does this

a sense of frustration overwhelm him. When he recalled the fear and

nothing more than to cut Wilson’s hands, feeding

audience was absolutely astonished

Wilson! He was one of the most powerful men in Italy. With him

seemed to have shared a very good

people who had doubted Kris’ identity were cruelly proven wrong when

they felt increasingly

pictures of her frantically as they did not know when she would reappear. A big-shot like her would not fight every day like Henry. If not to protect her turf, she would probably

Huh?

Kris is from Shadow

all, she was still not used to

Ashlyn coldly.

I- I can’t believe it. I thought

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