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âI guess itâs about time. I came to pick you up.â Kevin Clarkâs thumb stroked her face, âDid they upset you?â
Daisy Zane didnât say anything, which was taken as a yes.
Normally, Daisy Zane wouldnât have such a large emotional fluctuation. But today, she was affected by that figure, and because of the sudden obstruction, she heard some unpleasant words.
So, she didnât control her emotions very well.
She just suppressed the violence in her heart.
Kevin rarely saw her like this, and precisely because it was rare, he felt that todayâs incident was serious.
He held Daisy Zaneâs hand and found that her skin was broken.
Kevin Clark frowned, gently stroked the area around the broken skin, and then looked up at the two people opposite: âIâm curious  how did you manage to irritate my little girl?â
The way he said it was light and floating, but it gave the feeling that Kevin Clark might just kill someone in the next second.
The man beside him almost bulged his eyes out when he heard him speak like this.
Is this  is this  Third Masterâs woman being bullied on his own territory?
Fog Mountain  would it be leveled?
âSo, itâs your wild lover.â Mrs. Davis said while holding her arm.
As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Amelia Miles, was stunned by the three words âwild lover.â
Someone dared to scold Kevin Clark as a wild lover.
After Daisy Zane was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth suddenly moved twice. She tried hard to keep her mouth from twitching, but couldnât do it after a while.
So she turned her head and looked back, lowering her head and laughing.
Kevin Clark didnât even need to look to know the little girl was laughing. He pinched Daisy Zaneâs hand and whispered: âWild lover â
âYou probably donât know it yet. This girlfriend you hold in the heart, while being with you, is also hooking up with my son.â Mrs. Davis raised her chin and continued, âYou hold her in your heart, but she treats you as a backup. Young man, let me remind you. Itâs better to get away from such a woman as early as possible. So that you donât get infected with any dirty things or catch some filthy diseases.â
Kevin Clarkâs expression grew colder inch by inch.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed as if he was claiming a life: âMichael Jackson.â
Michael Jackson, who was behind him, immediately stepped forward, grabbed Mrs. Davisâs face with one hand, and forced her to open her mouth.
Moreover, the force was so great that Mrs. Davis felt as if her jaw was about to be crushed.
Michael Jackson, gripping her chin, dragged her directly into the private room next to them.
Mrs. Davis was in so much pain and fear that she couldnât say a word.
Amelia Miles stood in a daze on the side, trying her best to minimize her presence.
She wanted to quietly leave after they all entered the private room.
But Juan Wright rudely pushed her into the room.
Kevin Clark lowered his head to check Daisy Zaneâs hand again, stroked her face, and said, âIâll take care of this for you.â
Daisy Zane raised her eyebrows.
The owner of Fog Mountain Restaurant looked at the two of them from the side.
How did these two people  grow up? How could they look so good?
Once they all entered the room, Michael Jackson controlled Mrs. Davis, and Juan Wright stood next to Amelia Miles.
Just by Juan Wright standing next to Amelia Miles, she felt it difficult to breathe. She felt that this seemingly innocent man might hit her at any time.
As everyone stood up, Kevin Clark pulled a chair for Daisy Zane to sit down first.
After she sat down, Kevin Clark placed a chair next to her and sat down himself.
âWho are you! What do you want to do! Let go of me!â Mrs. Davisâs arm was twisted behind her back by Michael Jackson. Her face was very painful, so her speech wasnât very clear and was muffled.
Kevin Clark looked up at her, speaking slowly, âYouâre right, I cherish my little girl in my heart. So  you all just framed her like this?â
Daisy Zane:
Michael Jackson and Juan Wright suddenly exchanged a glance. A meaningless glance. But at this moment, the two seemed to want to find some support, so they looked at each other.
âSlandering my Little Girl out of thin air  Iâd tear you a new mouth  Thatâs not excessive, right?â Kevin Clark said.
âYou dare!â
âWhat donât I dare?â Kevin Clark laughed.
âIf you dare touch me, the Johnson Family in Truro City will never let you go.â Mrs. Davis struggled to speak.
Juan Wright scoffed: âWhat is the Johnson Family in Truro City?â
âI donât know.â Michael Jackson said, âNever heard of it.â
âYoung Master Lincoln, your Fog Mountain Restaurant â Kevin Clark glanced at Amelia Miles and said, âReally lets every stray cat and dog in, huh?â
Kai Lincoln chuckled awkwardly: âI was careless.â
Amelia Milesâ face turned a shade of green. This was also an insult to her.
âYou donât even know the Johnson Family in Truro City. Youâre all just a den of snakes and rats, as ignorant and vulgar as that wild girl.â Mrs. Davis sneered, contemptuously said, âYou may not know about the Johnson Family in Truro City, but you must know the Lane Family in Imperial Capital. Weâre going to have a marriage alliance with them in the future! What do you think you are! They will never let you go.â
Daisy Zane, with her elbow on the armrest of the chair and her chin resting on her hand, laughed softly when she heard this.
When she first met this woman, she thought she was quite smart in addition to her opportunistic nature.
But she didnât expect to lose control of the situation after being provoked and scared.
Publicly ranting like a lunatic. Most likely because she had been kicked out of the Doomsday Hotel and harbored resentment.
Now  it was just that her brain was short-circuited by the fear of Kevin Clark.
Kevin Clark looked at her, the maliciousness in his eyes was like a sharp sword, capable of slaying people. Scold his Little Girl, and rob his nephew of his love interest?
âNot to mention how the Lane Family cherishes the little princess in her family. What makes you think the Lane and Clark families will face each other?â Kai Lincoln said with a smile.
âWhat do you mean?â Mrs. Davis asked subconsciously.
No one answered her.
Kevin Clark glanced at Michael Jackson.
Michael Jackson raised his hand and pinched Mrs. Davisâ jaw again, then with a forceful push, Mrs. Davisâ jaw dislocated.
She cried out and then sat directly on the ground. The pain made her tremble all over, and she couldnât close her open mouth at all as saliva flowed out constantly.
Amelia Miles suddenly widened her eyes, looking at what was happening, her body seemed to be frozen, unable to speak or move.
They  were so ruthless.
âMrs. Davis, before you speak, make things clear. Itâs your son pestering my Little Girl. Not reporting your son for harassment is already a blessing for your family,â Kevin Clark said, âAlso  your son  my Little Girl wouldnât even want to take a second look at him. Donât think too highly of yourself.â
Mrs. Davis covered her mouth and tried to speak, but could only make âWu,wu,wu,â sounds.
âRemember, trouble comes from your mouth. In consideration of you being a woman, Iâll show some mercy,â Kevin Clark said, âSo  whatâs left is for the Davis family to pay.â
âAh, ah, ahââ Mrs. Davis screamed.
Kevin Clark didnât bother her any more, but turned to Amelia Miles: âMiss what are you doing?â
When Amelia Miles was suddenly called out, her whole body trembled. This man was so good-looking, and his voice was gentle. But Amelia Miles felt like she was looking at a poisonous snake, the venom seeping into her skin and spreading throughout her body.
Making every inch of her skin hurt: âI, I didnât do anything, I didnât do anything.â
âMiss Miles, youâre here in the Imperial Capital to participate in a dance competition, right?â
Amelia Milesâs eyes trembled, her breathing quickened. What, what did he want?
All the horrifying scenarios seemed to pass through Amelia Milesâs mind, and her body quickly turned cold. Then she suddenly looked at Daisy Zane and pleaded: âSister â
Daisy Zane looked at her, her gaze paused on Amelia for two seconds before shifting away and said, âLetâs go, Iâm tired.â
Kevin Clark tilted his head, he noticed Daisy Zane letting Amelia off the hook more than once. He smiled and said gently, âAlright, letâs go back.â