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Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children novel Chapter 693

Chapter 692

York still wanted to explain, but the guards just covered his mouth and dragged him out.

His lackeys were so scared that their faces turned pale. They went weak in the knees and immediately knelt on the ground as they begged for mercy.

Terry North stared at them and menacingly said, “Get out of here.”

The people there, including the most ordinary old men, had blood on their hands. It was not an easy task to transform them.

However, handling York alone would at least bring peace to the street for at least half a month.

Terry North picked up the chair that had fallen to the ground before he sat down steadily and said, “Bring the menu.”

When the restaurant was in chaos earlier, the owner and waiters had hidden in the kitchen. They only came out and continued to run their business now. The owner fearfully handed Terry North the menu, not daring to even look him in his black and profound eyes.

The owner had been running the restaurant for more than a decade. Over the years, Auguste had been in charge. He killed people as if they were flies, and his methods were ruthless. The owner used to see Auguste dealing with prisoners of war, and he still could not forget the scene. It was the biggest nightmare of his life.

Auguste, whom he was most afraid of, had been killed by Terry North.

That meant Terry North was more terrifying than Auguste. Although Terry North‘s recent policy had brought momentary peace to his restaurant, who could be sure that Terry North was not planning any schemes?

Adina was a few steps away, and she stared blankly at Terry North

For some reason, she started walking toward him.

“Addy!”

Flint instantly stopped her.

“That is a bloodthirsty demon. He‘s even more terrifying than Auguste. Don‘t go over.”

Flint‘s warning snapped Adina out of her daze.

No matter how strong the sense of familiarity was, she did not know this person.

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