Slumdog Billionaire Husband

Slumdog Billionaire Husband By Rayden Berg Chapter 114

Chapter 114 Get Them Out

Beside him were four young people, two men and two women.

The two women were also beautiful, but they looked similar to those female Internet celebrities. They were holding the arms of the two young men.

One of the men had a large tattoo on his arm, while the other had a cold expression with his hands

in his trouser pockets.

Seeing Tyrone’s gaze, the tattooed young man glanced at Gerald. His gaze landed on Carolyn. Although he just saw her back, Carolyn’s perfect figure made him lick his lips.

“Do you know the three people?” the tattooed man asked.

“Arnold,” Tyrone gave him a flattering smile and said, “you must have heard of this person. He’s Gerald Kenneth, the guy who raped Bree nine years ago.”

“Him?” the tattooed man said with a faint smile. “Do you know the woman beside him?”

Tyrone took a look and had a trace of envy in his eyes. “I don’t know her I have to admit that Gerald is lucky enough to meet so many beauties. Although he has been in prison for a few years, there are many top beauties around him. Doreen brought three beauties from Los Angeles with her, and all of them knew him. He had a good relationship with Jessica and Daphne. Now, he has another beauty around him. I’m wondering where he met her.”

At this time, a waitress dressed in traditional clothes came over and said, “Welcome, may I know if

you want to eat on the fifth floor?”

The waitress recognized the people in front of her To be precise, she knew the three men.

Tyrone was an Internet celebrity, and he knew many people. The tattooed man next to him was

Arnold Carey.

Arnold might not be as famous as Tyrone to people all over the country, but among young people

in Sacramento, his name was well-known.

The main reason was his father His father was called Javier Carey Twenty years ago, he was the most powerful person in the underworld in Sacramento. Along with economic development, gangsters began to do proper business. Their business was mostly about nightclubs and real

estate.

For example, Armand started the Flame Bar with Arnold.

In Sacramento, although people like the Kenneth family were awed, they were not that scary. People like Arnold were the real ones others wouldn’t dare to provoke because no one knew what

Arnold would do behind their backs if he was offended.

And the man who looked a bit cold was called Koen Dobbin.

He was also somebody His grandfather was called Darian Dobbin, the only person in Sacramento

a Diamond

three might not be the richest, but they had a high status. No one was willing to provoke

chuckled, “Arnold, are you interested in that

his lips and said,

and said, “Don’t cause

worry, I won’t Tyrone

got

As long as one had a membership card, they could spend money

up, the

know which floor you want to eat on?” the waitress asked with a smile when she

for a

floor

brought them to an empty table

said,

was a high-end place, and the menu was thick. There was

of it. All of the dishes

available on the first floor. The menu had about twenty to

meant that the same number of dishes

higher the floor, the more choices

Carolyn took the menu, she didn’t open it. Instead, she handed the menu to

on the

waitress did not seem

the corners of Gerald’s

all the dishes you have

as if he was saying that

needs.

the menu just now. The cheapest dishes on the menu were worth hundreds, and

came in

caught everyone off

the waitress, “Just follow her instructions. Don’t worry, we can

smiled at Gerald, “Great. You’re much better than

want to talk about

and did

“Tsk, Gerald, are you here to

you afford to pay for the dishes

and looked at

Gerald spoke, coldness flashed in Carolyn’s eyes. She said indifferently, “I

a dog barking. Gerald,

that the person next to you right now is a rapist. He knocked the victim

and don’t fall for

pointed at the other two men and said, “Do you see the two over

the door at the same time and saw Koen

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