The Returning Ex

Then, he turned his attention to Elder Mr. Bailey and strode toward him. Raising his hand, he delivered slap after slap on his face as he displayed his roguish attitude. “How dare you drug me, old man! You must be tired of living after living for so long!”

Next to them, John rubbed his nose and looked the other way; the scene was a little joyous to him.

Elder Mr. Bailey looked at Logan with daggers in his eyes, as he didn’t think that he would have zero respect for him and act like a thug with him.

Spitting on the floor, Logan scowled, “What are you glaring at, old man? Listen here, others might be afraid of you, but not me! Just you wait, damn old man.”

Unable to stand by and watch any longer, Lola nudged him and said, “Forget it, let the police here handle this.”

Later, a few of the policemen came over and checked on her. “Are you alright?”

Smirking, she answered, “I’m alright, actually.”

“You made another merit

her old colleagues, and his

stood with his back stick straight. Actually, he did have some regrets at this point, but

the four bodyguards who were beaten to the ground, for

bunch of

had simply grabbed four men from the streets and was too simple-minded, thinking that he wouldn’t be implicated if he had hired temporary help

with these four

to take a look at the situation. If he had taken a look at that point, he

need to check it out because his subordinates had taken care of it appropriately. Moreover, John had his eyes on both of them, and it would rouse his attention if one of them were to leave

he trusted him and went

that I’m old and getting tired. If this happened when I