“Boss, it looks like a figure with some background has arrived.” Bebe laughed as he looked at Linley.
Linley nodded slightly as well. “A very ordinary youth who actually has two experts of the ninth rank as escorts. An ordinary clan isn’t capable of this.”
“Belita!” A somewhat angered voice rang out from the doorway of the restaurant, and a youth with golden curly hair entered the restaurant. The youth with curly golden hair was followed by two grim middle-aged men. The gold-haired youth stared at the violet-haired beauty. “Belita, you are going to act as though nothing happened?”
“Ah, young master Hubert [Ha’bo’te].” The big-nosed middle-aged man stood up, immediately speaking warmly. “Please sit and discuss matters slowly with Belita.”
“Hmph.” The gold-haired youth stared coldly at the middle-aged man. “F*ck off.”
The big-nosed man let out an awkward smile, no longer daring to speak.