Chapter 270: Chapter 270

###Chapter 269 One Wrong Step – Part 7

The man looks very unhappy. Looking at the clothes on his body and the big gold chain hanging around his neck, he should be the owner of the mine in the northwest. He has some money to buy a house and settle down in the capital.

He pushed the manager aside and looked at Liam Weld angrily, "And who the hell are you? Mind your own business!"

Who is Liam Weld? If he wanted to kill a man, there were plenty of grim and cold means. He kicked the man's bulging beer belly without saying a word and gave the man no chance to resist at all.

Without hesitation, he kicked directly at the man's crotch. "You like that, don't you? If you say a dirty word, I will directly abolish you. Get out of here!"

The man sounded like a pig, rolling on the ground in pain, clutching his crotch.

For a while, many people gathered around and looked in the direction of me and Liam Weld.

When he was angry, Liam Weld felt much better. He looked at the manager and said, "Take this person away, and don't let him in forever!"

The manager dared not say anything more, and hurriedly found a few people to carry the man away.

I stood by and watched him tilt his mouth. For the second time, he beat people up when he was in a bad mood.

Seeing me looking at him motionless, he pursed his lips and said, "Did I scare you?"

I shook my head. "Not at all. I've seen you do it twice. I suspect you're deliberately using violence in front of me. Are you implying something?"

He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and his slender body leaned down. He lay down and said, "Accident, it's out of our control. I'll pay attention next time."

I'm speechless.

He ordered a few drinks, and the waiter was cleaning up the mess. He looked at me and said, "I've noticed that you like to mind your own business."

Me?

"Since when do I mind my own business?" I don't think I like to take part in the fun.

He gulped down the wine, raised his eyebrow, and looked at me. "Here, that girl has seen you several times."

As soon as I was stupefied, I looked back and saw that the girl who had just been beaten had not left, still standing in the car seat, waiting for the manager to deal with it.

I pursed my lips and looked at Liam Weld. "There's absolutely nothing I can do to help her," I said.

"You thought you were helping her just now, but in fact, you hurt her!" The sudden appearance of a voice frightened me.

Suddenly sat down next to a very beautiful woman, very flamboyant and still aggressive.

I was stupefied for a moment and said, "Hello!"

The woman glanced at me and disdained to say, "Frida Biden, what's your name?"

Who is she again?

The youngest daughter of the Biden family, Andrew Biden's sister?

What a coincidence!

I said, "My name is Ivelle."

Hearing my name, she was obviously stunned for a moment, but only for a minute, and then she looked at me and squinted and said, "Are you the Ivelle who forced Erin Aster to ruin her reputation?"

I pursed my lips and didn't open my mouth. I didn't feel very good about the Biden family, so I didn't want to talk to her.

Liam Weld said, "Don't talk about this useless. We are out to drink and entertain ourselves. It seems like Miss Biden is looking for trouble to go to another table. Just stop making such a noise."

Frida Biden cried but did not say any more to him. But she looked back at me and said, "You are being surrounded by a bunch of people who won't protect you."

"Is there something wrong about that, Miss Biden?" I opened my mouth, instinctively unwilling to talk to her more.

"Don't make it so obvious that you reject me. I'm here to be your friend." Frida Biden sat next to me and said, "As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. I hate Erin Aster and her affected daughter as much as you do, so we should be friends anyway!"

I frowned and did not speak.

She looked at the girl who had just been beaten by the middle-aged man and said, "Now that you have done it, you are not going to help others to the end. She is just a little girl. Do you think it will be over if Mr. Weld has cut off the lifeblood of others?"

I looked at Liam Weld and saw that he was a little impatient.

Frida Biden was not angry and said, "Just to be clear, you are both princes of the Weld family. After hitting others, others only dare to suffer dumb losses and dare not do anything, but she is different. She is a helpless little girl, originally came to such a place to make some money, but now she is still in trouble, and the dead fat man will come to her later, and it will make her life as good as dead."

Seeing me frown, she sighed, "Don't be so unworldly. You're lucky enough to meet so many noble people and look good, and naturally, someone will protect you, but there are so many poor people in the world, little girl."

She pointed to the girl who had just been beaten and said, "It's no use seeing her, isn't she beautiful? How's your figure? Maybe even her background is similar to yours, but she, ah, certainly doesn't use a husband like Jordan, or a brother like Liam Weld, let alone Orion Woods, who values her with his eyes. The poor girl."

This woman is already getting to my nerve.

The manager sent the fat man away and came back to look at the standing girl and said in a cold voice, "Eliza McGraw, you don't seem to know the rules in this business. Mr. Smith is rich. If you stay with him for one night, it will be enough for you to carry drinks for a few months."

"Then why don't you try it?" I opened my mouth, got up and went to the manager and said, "According to your logic, why don't you take off your clothes and pants here in front of me and do a lap dance, and I'll give you 100,000 dollars."

"Miss Ivelle, this-" The manager stammered and said, "I'm sorry Miss Ivelle, I know you are just joking."

"I'm serious. if you don't want a hundred thousand, how about 200000?" Although the consumption level in the capital is high, for service personnel who have no skills, the average salary is less than 10,000.

The manager looked a little bad and stared at me and said, "Miss Ivelle, I didn't offend you. You smashed my place and made such a request. Miss Ivelle, please doesn't behave like this. You can't abuse us, ordinary people, just because you are powerful."

"Oh!" I couldn't help laughing. "Manager, what's your name?"

He was stunned for a moment. "Luis Gener.s"

I nodded, "Hello, Manager Gener. I think if it is the normal mind, as a manager, there are unreasonable people in the store beating their own staff, what you should do is to prevent it from happening, it is not ours, onlookers job to do that. I can understand that you were busy and didn't notice that Miss McGraw was beaten, so after you found out about the accident, shouldn't you ask the situation first and then deal with it?"

After a pause, I continued, "Yes, I heard what you said just now, and I also know why Eliza McGraw was beaten. If I guess it correctly, this little girl works here, and it's her own business to choose how to make money, right? While you did not protect the safety of her life, you insulted her. Manager Gener, accompanying her guests is not allowed by law. Even if she is allowed to do so, she still needs to nod her head. This is a legal transaction. She does not agree to be beaten. Now tell me, is it her fault?"