Chapter 496
She looked up, her face filled with shock. “Is that Mr. McMin?”
The youngest ever CEO of McMin Corporation and the world’s richest man? Why would he get
involved with this?
“Didn’t you see my fiancée teaching someone a lesson?”
The icy–cold voice shocked Olga; she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. What did he mean?
Fiancée? Arabe was Romeo’s fiancée? How could this be possible?
She suddenly felt weak in the knees, almost copsing on the spot.
Even Attlee, who had rushed over, was extremely shocked and in disbelief. Did he just hear what
Romeo said? Arabe was his fiancée?
“Who were you cursing at just now? Cat got your tongue? Nothing to say now?” Arabe increased her
grip, her body radiating a terrifying aura. Those cold eyes seemed ready to swallow up the joker in
front of her.
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Ynda was still in shock, not yet able to process the situation. The man had just said Arabe was his
fiancée, and her mom was terrified when calling him Mr. McMin. Could he be not just a high–ranking
officer in McMin Corporation but the world’s richest man, Romeo?
No way!
How could the world’s richest man, Romeo, have a fiancée? And how could that fiancée be Arabe?
What on earth was going on?
It must be a misunderstanding! It must be!
Arabe looked at the joker in front of her coldly and said, “If you want to y, then let’s y.”
She pped Ynda several times. Attlee stood two meters away, watching his daughter get hit
without any resistance, getting more anxious.
“Mr. McMin,‘ I apologize; the one being hit is my daughter. Could you let me go over there? There
might be some misunderstanding. I’ll go over and mediate.” “Your daughter provoked my fiancée!”
Romeo’s eyes were as cold as ice. “You didn’t educate your daughter well. I haven’t even settled the
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score with you.” Attlee was now sure that Arabe really was his fiancée. It’s over; it’s all over. Ynda
had to provoke Arabe in front of Romeo.
Arabe pped Ynda several times, each p full of force.
Ynda was seeing stars; Arabe’s face was splitting into several shadows; the people around her
were blurry.
“Arabe!” Olga watched as her daughter got hit until her mouth was bleeding, both cheeks swollen,
her makeup smeared, and her hair a mess. She was heartbroken.
She really wanted to hit Arabe, but now she could only try to persuade her: “What are you hitting Yoli
for? Look at her! There are so many people here; let her go.“/ If it had been before, Olga would have
already charged over to fight with Arabe.
But now that Mr. McMin was standing in front of her, she didn’t dare make a move; she could only
swallow her bitterness and plead with Arabe in as polite a tone as possible.
“Why would I hit her?” Arabe sneered at the ridiculous figure in front of her, “Because she got what
she deserved!”
“What kind of reason is that? Aren’t you afraid of beingughed at by the other families?”
There were many influential people standing around.
Olga couldn’t help but fan the mes: “We, the Murphy family, only got thend you wanted. Do you
have to resort to physical violence? Is the founder of QY really so petty?”