Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2089 Cameron chuckled as that was exactly what she wanted.

In the evening, the entertainment venues in the southwest region were assaulted by a group of disciples led by Cameron and were forced to shut their doors. Inside the villa, the lights were bright.

Fabio sat at the dining table in his nightgown, enjoying his late–night supper.

The subordinates around him were furious. “The young heir of the Southerns is acting arrogantly. He actually has the balls to bring his men to our clubhouses, tear them down, and kick our men‘s *sses.”

Fabio put down his knife and fork and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue. At that moment, Gail came in from the outside, walked up to him, and whispered something in his ear.

Fabio lifted his gaze and spat the fish bones in his mouth onto the plate. “Warn that b*tch Florence not to cause any more trouble in the near future. Otherwise, I won‘t care who she is.”

The next day, when Daisie went to the martial arts center for training, she learned that Cameron had brought some people to the clubhouses on Fabio‘s territory last night to tear them down.

laughed. “Fabio must be

lid off her teacup. “The person who should be exasperated

to Fabio for protection and shelter, but she had already gotten restless and made a fuss on the Southern Clan‘s territory. After that, Fabio was not someone that would not condone her. After all, she might be a presumptuous woman, but Fabio had always been a sensible

in this field, doing something

with the Southern Clan at this moment would prove to be too difficult. The best result that

but they had nothing to lose. However, if Fabio were to suffer the same hit,

put down the teacup, turned her head, and took a look at him. “Yo, Mr. Goldmann, you‘re rather idle, huh?” Waylon stopped in front of them and gazed at Cameron for a split second. “Mr. Southern, you‘re very idle too, aren‘t you?” Sitting under an umbrella next to the arena and drinking tea leisurely while watching

case?” Daisie was astounded as the atmosphere in the martial arts center turned a little tense. Waylon narrowed his eyes. “What if I were

them stopped and gathered around when they

him. “Mr. Goldmann, I‘d advise you not to spar with the young master. We can‘t even beat him. If you want to practice, we‘ll find someone else