Chapitre 745: 316 Menopause (Third Midnight)

VIP dining room.

Fred Andrews had already arranged everything.

When Gem Atkinson and Forsythia Brown arrived, the table was already set with exquisite dishes, all of which Forsythia liked.

Soon after, White Palmer also sneaked in.

Gem Atkinson stared at him coldly.

White Palmer carefully sat down next to Forsythia, complaining, "Viola, did you see that just now? He actually threatened me. How can you not dump this violent maniac?"

Left speechless by White Palmer's antics, Forsythia rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't want to get beaten up, just shut up."

Unsatisfied, White Palmer pouted, "Viola, you're actually siding with him instead of me. I thought I was your true love."

Forsythia sighed.

Gem Atkinson snorted disdainfully, "With that effeminate appearance of yours…"

"Hey, Gem Atkinson, who are you calling effeminate?"