“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.

Mafia acting so intimately with Ashlyn? He even dares to hug Ashlyn in public!

him. When he recalled the fear and worry he had felt earlier, he found it

wished for nothing more than to cut

audience was absolutely astonished

Italy. With him confirming Kris’ identity personally, no one dared to doubt her

have shared a

doubted Kris’ identity were cruelly proven

they felt

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

Huh?

that Kris is from Shadow

all, she was still

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

thought that I was dreaming! Kris, how have you been? Where did

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