Alan knew Ivy had been short on money lately—her pockets were emptier than her face, and she couldn’t go out and have a good time. That’s why she spent most of her days cooped up at home.And whenever she was at home, she’d always be in a foul mood, complaining nonstop.When she was in a bad mood, she found Alan even more irritating.Coincidentally, his father-in-law Gilmore and his wife Mia hadn’t come home that night. So Ivy kept nagging at him endlessly, which annoyed Alan to no end. That’s why he decided to head out early—even sitting in the car was way better than listening to her complaints at home.Alan drove to the Arc de Triomphe Western Restaurant. After parking the car at the entrance, he didn’t rush to go inside.He checked the time; it was still early, and he figured his father-in-law would probably stay up there for a while longer. So he turned off the engine, sat in the car, and listened to music to pass the time.According to his original plan, he was going to wait for

Just then, Gallo suddenly swung his arm and slapped Marlon hard across the face—so hard that Marlon saw stars.Marlon, still dazed, covered his cheek with a stunned look and asked, Dad, why did you hit me?Gallo burst out shouting angrily, You bastard! How dare you hold a knife to Master Allen’s father-in-law’s neck? Are you trying to get yourself killed?Kneel down to Master Allen right now! After scolding his son, Gallo spun around, thudded to his knees with a plop, and immediately burst into tears, crying out, Master Allen, I was bewitched by the father and son of the Hand family! They told me to kill Mogos, then promised to put me in Mogos’ position. They even said they’d help me kill you to get revenge for his son! I beg you—forgive me for my moment of stupidity!Marlon was a hotheaded fool, but Gallo was not. He knew perfectly well that the situation had now been completely turned around by Allen alone. If he still insisted on opposing Allen at this point, it would be like —aski

Marlon said, He’s really something now—staying in the Hand family’s mansion. I heard he has over twenty servings of excrement every day, with special people designated to provide it, and all of it is fresh.Gallo asked in surprise, That intense? Over twenty servings a day—can the Hand family members keep up with the supply?Marlon said seriously, Of course they can’t! Think about it, no matter how much the Hand family members can produce, they can’t avoid occasional constipation or something like that.Gallo blurted out, If that’s the case, the second young master of the Hand family might not have enough to eat!After saying that, Marlon asked Gallo, Dad, what do you think—should we also sign up, go stay at the Hand family’s place in Peffers City for a few days, and prepare some warm servings for Young Master Lewis too?Gallo nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, That’s a great idea! If the two of us go, won’t the head of the Hand family and Sanderson be so grateful that they kneel

At this moment, the five bodyguards of Sanderson all had horrific-looking faces. Especially Farley, the last one—his forehead wasn’t big enough, so the carving had to extend onto his cheek, making his entire face look utterly terrifying.Moreover, all the inscriptions carved on their faces were insults to the Hand Family. It was certain that if any member of the Hand Family saw them, they would be so enraged that their lungs would almost burst.Farley cried and asked, Master Allen, can you let us go now?Allen said, Of course I can let you go, but to prevent you scoundrels from continuing to do evil, I need to teach you a lesson!After saying that, Allen grabbed the man in front of him and smashed both of his arms with two punches.In the blink of an eye, all these men’s arms were crippled.From now on, it would be absolutely impossible for them to work as bodyguards, assassins, or thugs—no one would hire such disabled people as bodyguards.Thus, they would definitely no longer be abl

He was instantly overwhelmed with shame and anger, and refused to stay any longer to be gawked at. So he turned to the lobby manager with a dark face and said, I’ll give you three seconds to get the hell out of my way. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!The lobby manager had a bit of a temper too. He immediately shouted at the security captain, These people have seriously damaged the Ritz-Carlton’s image. Throw all of them out!Farley flew into a rage and cursed, You’re spitting on my kindness! Beat them up!After speaking, he was the first to charge forward. With one kick, he knocked the lobby manager to the ground, leaving the man spitting up blood on the spot!Farley spat a mouthful of blood-stained phlegm on the manager’s face and cursed, You fool who doesn’t know when to stop! Dare to say another word, and I swear I’ll cripple you for good!Enduring intense physical pain, the lobby manager ordered the several security guards behind him, Drive out all these troublema