Chapter 784


    "Arabe, I can''t believe after all this time you''re still so flighty,"


    Ynda feigned shock, "You''re a woman betrothed."


    Couldn''t she ask Romeo to buy whatever she wanted?


    Why the need to use other men''s credit cards?


    Was it to unt her alluring charm?


    Or had Romeo grown tired of her and no longer wanted to fund her shopping sprees?


    As she pondered that, Ynda saw a glimmer of hope. If Romeo took an interest in her, then she could


    soon surpass Arabe!


    Arabe didn''t expect Ynda to still be so annoying after their time apart. She didn''t even bother to


    look at her, took the shopping bags from George, and left with him.


    Because George had a sore back, Arabe walked slowly.


    "My girlfriend is talking to you, are you deaf?" Gerald was quite displeased with Arabe''s cold


    demeanor.


    So, she was relying on her good looks, huh? She had been yed by several old men, and at that


    point she was putting on that icy, aloof act.


    Did she still think of herself as a pure, innocent maiden?


    "Didn''t your parents teach you any manners?” George was quite displeased with the young ones’


    attitude.


    But Gerald found that amusing, "What, you''re brave enough to act but scared of being talked about?"


    "What have we done?" George was baffled by the young man''s baseless usations.


    Arabe interjected, "Uncle, don''t mind him."


    "Did you hear that? She''s calling you ‘uncle’. Aren''t you ashamed of yourself at your age? Do you know


    how many men she''s been with before?"


    "What did you say?" George''s anger red, "Say it again!"


    He dared to nder his daughter-inw in front of him.


    “I said this woman is like a whore."


    The next second, George''s fist swung hard onto the young man''s face without any hesitation.


    "Damn!" The young man didn''t expect that middle-aged man to lose his temper and start a fight.


    Angrily, he retaliated, and they both went at it.


    People around them screamed and retreated, and Jennifer, inside the store, rushed out upon hearing


    themotion.


    At the same time, the mall manager hurried over with several security guards, all puzzled by the


    situation.


    But in just a few seconds, George had the young man pinned down,nding punch after punch, and


    dered indignantly, "You''re so young and yet your tongue is so poisonous, what do your parents do?


    How did they raise such a scoundrel?"


    "Stop, stop!" Ynda was terrified. She didn’t expect the middle-aged man to be stronger and more


    skillful than Gerald.


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    Gerald was so useless!


    Just like any rich boy, he was like a flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand any hardship.


    He couldn''t even best an old man on the brink of death!


    The mall manager was taken aback by that scene and quickly dispersed the crowd. He bent over to


    George and respectfully asked, "Mr. McMillian, what''s the matter?"


    "This brat insulted my daughter-inw, and I intend to deal with him myself. Everyone else stands


    aside."


    "Uncle, your back."


    Before Arabe could finish her sentence, George said, "I''m fine, I''m alright. This brat just mentioned a


    whore? If he doesn''t need his mouth, I can sew it shut! He only knows how to spew filth."


    Jennifer, who had just arrived, saw the scene, linked arms with Arabe, and watched the fight,


    amused, "Let him have it."