My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 2216

Freya roared her loudest. With the help of the loudspeaker, everyone finally stopped, but I nearly lost my hearing.

The crowd looked at us and the hall suddenly quieted down.

Freya wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, she put the loudspeaker to her mouth and continued speaking into it. "I know you're foreigners..."

"Wait. Let me be direct. I have to remind you that you're in Zuckerburg. Don't bring your culture here. I'm giving you ten minutes. If you don't leave my club in ten minutes, I will make sure you have a one-on-one meeting with the police."

After she said this, she cursed quietly, "F*ck! I haven't even settled the score with all of you and yet you had to come here on your own accord!"

The thugs looked at each other in dismay. They had yet to realize the seriousness of the situation.

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A simple complaint from the public and the police would be happy to cooperate with us and teach

Quinn and his men a valuable lesson.

Andrea was aware of the Moore family's tactics. After some consideration, she finally called most of the thugs out, leaving only a few to stay by her side to ensure her safety.

When all of them had cleared out, Freya and I walked in to comfort the staff. Only then did we begin to negotiate with Andrea face to face.

Andrea's arrogance was nothing

more than a show of strength. She was currently benefiting from the

Skull Organization's support

that Quinn is supporting you.

back and tell that little sh*t to stop causing trouble. If this happens again, forget about cooperating, we won't even want to be friends with him."

Despite being seen through, Andrea was unfazed. She instead revealed a sly smile. "Arianna, this is all your fault. How could you treat Mr. Quinn like that? I came today for my own personal reasons. This has nothing to do with him. Mr. Quinn will be very unhappy to hear this."

But what about us? Would we be happy to hear her bullsh*t?

I didn't care about their happiness, so I said, "Then tell me, what reason do you have to barge into our private property in broad daylight? If it isn't reasonable or legal, I will use legal means to protect my rights." "Don't worry won't let you get what you want." Andrea crossed her hands in front of her chest, brimming with confidence. "I'm here because the owner of the club has agreed to this. It was your own daughter who promised to hand over the club to me."

"Hah," Freya sneered. "Are you dreaming? Do you know what this club means to Anne? You're telling us that she'd be willing to allow an outsider to interfere with her most precious project?"

She took the words right out from my mouth so I didn't interrupt her. I looked at Andrea coldly, expressing the same doubts.

"Outsider?" Andrea looked down at us and smiled. She wasn't angry or irritated. She said, "Let nature take its course. I might be an outsider today, but that doesn't mean that I will be an outsider forever. Who can say it's for sure? Am I right, Arianna?"

Why must she drag me into it?