Everyone held their breath, watching the next Mafia Emperor lean over and brush his lips on the gorgeous woman's mouth, whose beauty they admired.
Witnessing this, they finally understood. Allen was referring to that woman as his wife. Added to that, the bodyguard behind her addresses her as Mrs. Williams.
Meanwhile, Violet, who was glaring at Anthony at her back, was shocked when she turned her head; Allen's lips tasted in her mouth, which was too late for her to avoid.
"What are you doing?" she hissed at Allen when he parted an inch from her face.
"Ride on the flow. It is for your protection."
"For my protection, my ass! You just wanted to take advantage of me!" Her eyes widened.