Chapter 87. A Piece of Cake

“You really have a sharp tongue. You’re quite bold,” Mr. Roberts said.

“This is called a sharp tongue.” Annetta shook his head. “Besides, I brushed my teeth in the morning, so my tone is not very loud. Don’t you smell your own tone? Although you are old, you have to brush your teeth. Grandpa, no wonder you can’t find a woman. It’s a pity that you want to compete with young people for a woman at such an old age.”

Annetta’s words were simply enough to make people spit out blood.

Mr. Roberts said with a dark face, “Why are you still stunned? Since Annetta doesn’t know what’s good for her, you should teach her what’s good for her.”

Mr. Roberts’s men received the order and immediately walked towards Annetta.

In their eyes, crushing Annetta’s skin was as simple as crushing an ant.

Although Carla was afraid, she hoped that Mr. Roberts would kill Annetta!

Cicely’s eyes were full of hatred. “This idiot who doesn’t know what’s good for him is. Let’s d