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Joseph's father yelled fiercely, "Even if she, Rylee, wants to, we don't agree! I'm warning you, you can't touch that girl Rylee! Don't get so close to her in the future! Keep your distance! What the hell! What a messy identity!"

"Hey! Albert! How are you talking? Rylee is my hardest buddy, my best friend, and I forbid you to insult my nemesis like that! What? Where is Rylee?"

Joseph's mother, while calming her furious husband, said with a grunt, "What are you looking for that wild girl for? She's gone!"

"Gone? When did she leave? She said she would stay with me tonight! We haven't finished talking yet!"

"You're a lawless boy!" Joseph's father couldn't help himself and stood up like a thunderstorm, pointing at Joseph's nose and cursing, "You ungenerous bastard! What kind of girl is not good enough, but to hang out with this bastard girl! You want to fight!"

Joseph's eyes widened in anger, "I'll take care of my friends myself! If you keep talking about my friends like that, then we'll break off the relationship!"

"What! What are you saying? Listen to the son you gave birth to say what bastards!"

"Oh, husband, calm down, Joseph is still young, it is inevitable that he is impulsive. Take it easy."

"It was you who drove Rylee away, right? If I find out what you said to Rylee, you'll be waiting for me! Don't think you can do that just because you're my parents, I'll hold a grudge!"

After saying that, Joseph, who was wearing pajamas, just ran out, jumped into the car, and drove off.

"Oops, Joseph! You put on some clothes. it's cooling down outside! It's raining outside, it's cold!"

Joseph's mother chased him outside, dodging her feet in anger.

"You heard that, right? You heard what this bastard thing just said, right? He even wants to hold a grudge against us!"

"Geez, just cut the crap! The kids are running out! You're a person whose temper just doesn't work. Joseph hasn't been cared for by you since he was a child. My Joseph, will he catch a cold?"

Joseph's mother wiped her tears with worry, and Joseph's father was so angry that he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Hawk went out to run an errand. And on his way back, he suddenly spotted a luxury car.

Lamborghini.

Very draggy style, very solid color.

"Hmm? This car... looks so familiar? Where have I seen it before?"

Hawk frowned at the thought, fingertips tapping the steering wheel.

"That's right! This car seems to be Kenneth Keith's, right?" Hawk snapped out of it.

No, Kenneth followed Timothy to Italy, didn't he? Should not be in the country?

Could it be that the driver was someone else? Not Kenneth himself?

The Lamborghini turned into the most prosperous entertainment street.

at the entrance of

this an entertainment

type of woman you want can be found from

hurriedly stopped the car as well and followed the tall figure in front of him towards

time here or are you

came over a young man, accompanied Hawk together to walk inside, by the way

was here to follow someone, so he had to deal with it vaguely, "What do you have

a lot of fun things to do at Ivy Nightclub! Do you like gambling? We have a floor dedicated to all kinds of gambling games, domestic and international games are available. Or bath? Massage? Foot

safety of the Ivy Nightclub, you can ask around, we are not always safe here

to end, not a single word, word clear, and said quickly, Hawk listened to are going to be

under the

most massive and

real estate is a nationally

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a few seconds of a slight

countless elevators, leading to different entertainment content there are different elevators, the first time people come without a welcome

directions, still did not see the suspected Kenneth figure, guess he is very familiar with this place, has taken the direct

Damn it!

gentleman who just came in ahead

with a

face and said coldly, "Sorry sir, I didn't notice anyone else. Are you here to play?

martial arts practitioner, and immediately noticed with

had a gun

take him for a cop and wanted

here to play. Any very innocent girls? Not too old, eighteen or nineteen, not over

that guy Mr. Keith liked to play with women the most. If he goes

first time I've ever

a headset, "Attention, prepare a beautiful lady, not more than twenty years old, eighteen or nineteen years old, the temperament of the innocent

say, "Okay, immediately prepare

Hawk a black line.

be able to pick out fifteen women, so how many women must be

still have unpacked virgins here, but the price is

Hawk nodded slightly.

a private room, fifteen warbling

them are very childish looking, and really all

Not bad.

Nightclub place's service is really

least when reporting to the lady, you can tell her that Timothy to

greeting!" The

girls bowed together to greet

sir, which one do