“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.

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 woman keep attracting

deep breath, he felt a sense of frustration overwhelm him. When he recalled the fear and worry he had felt earlier, he

wished for nothing more than to cut Wilson’s hands,

was

most powerful men in Italy. With him confirming Kris’ identity personally, no

Wilson seemed to have shared a

people who had doubted Kris’ identity were cruelly proven wrong

felt increasingly

started to take 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

Huh?

Kris is from Shadow

that she felt very uncomfortable. After all, she was

go of me first, Wilson,” demanded Ashlyn coldly. Wilson withdrew his

I- I can’t believe it. I thought that I was dreaming! Kris, how have you been? Where did you go? If you’re

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