Chapter 191

The most unusual thing was that nothing was unusual.

Someone could also be harming Bevis more skillfully than he had thought.

With this in mind, Theophilus closed his eyes and meditated on a sofa to rest.

Half an hour passed in a flash!

A loud noise erupted!

The door to the room was kicked open, and about thirty young men in black vests stood in two neat rows.

An impressive display of force!

A young man wearing sunglasses, looking extremely arrogant and overbearing, approached, with Harold limping behind him.

"Mr. Ronelle! This is Theophilus, the scam artist. I don't know how he managed to seduce Amethyst!" Harold shouted as if he had found support.

"Theophilus, this is Ronelle Walker, the eldest son of the Walker family and Amethyst's cousin. Don't you know how to greet him properly?" Harold tried to win Ronelle's favor like a loyal dog.

"Ha ha? Pretending to be a great master,