Chapter 864 Triston and Shyla
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Timor was a ruthless man. With Anabel’s support, he vented all the anger in his heart.
Gerald was very impressed by Sherman. He did not resist at all and just lay on the ground, motionless
When Gerald saw this, he sighed that the hierarchy was so strict!
Sherman bullied Timor, and Anabel was superior to Sherman, which seemed so natural.
Timor did not dare to kill Sherman. He looked at Gerald, knowing that Anabel was willing to help this time
because of Gerald.
Timor did not know what would go on in the future!
However, he also knew that with Anabel’s order, no one dared to find his trouble again when he ran this restaurant in the City of Phoenix, including the Four Ancient Families.
Timor scolded, “Scram!”
City Defenders quickly came over to help Sherman up.
At this time, Anabel calmly said, “Go and tell your leader that this matter is not over yet. Timor is not willing to work at his restaurant, and he sent people to harass Timor again and again, which is his fault! I hope he can apologize to Timor!”
“I will definitely… transfer to him.” Sherman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and ran out of the
restaurant.
When they left, Timor touched his face and said to Gerald and Anabel, “Thank you… Thank you, Superior
Envoy. Thank you, sir.”
Gerald smiled and said, “There’s no need to thank me. Now… Can you still cook?”
“Yes!” Timor hurriedly said, “It’s just some superficial wounds. It will be fine after two days of recuperation. It’s
not a big deal. What do you want to eat? I will cook for you now.”
*Just cook some dishes for me casually. I will pack them up.” At this time, Anabel said indifferently.
Gerald nodded and said, “Please make the same dishes for me, and I will also pack them up!”
“I will do it right away!” Timor hurriedly ran to the kitchen!
Next to them, Neo did not know what to say. He was quite curious about Gerald’s identity!
He could not figure out why Gerald wanted to be an assassin since Gerald had such a good relationship with
Superior Envoy.
Anabel picked up two chairs and looked at Gerald, saying. “Do you owe me another favor?”
Gerald curled his lips and said, “I didn’t ask you to help. You offered help on your own.”
Anabel chuckled. She was not angry, looked at Gerald, and asked, “Can you really find two people at the level of Flame Decay under the age of thirty?”
“You will know it.” Gerald curled his lips and said, “By the way, if I go with you, wearing a mask or something
else will be fine, right?”
“You seem to be resistant to the people of the Eight Forces?” Anabel frowned.
“No, I just don’t want to provoke them. I can’t afford to offend them, so I just want to avoid them.” Gerald said.
Anabel looked at Gerald with a smile. Then, she nodded and said, “Take it with you. After I bring you there, the people in the tribe will know that I will have three people under my command to participate in the competition with me. That will be okay. They won’t investigate anything. Then you will live in my house. When the competition begins, just follow me.”
Gerald nodded and felt relieved.
They chatted casually. After almost an hour, Timor walked to Gerald and Anabel with two big bags of food
and handed them over!
Gerald asked, “How much is it?”
“It’s for free. I don’t want your money. You have helped me so much, and I won’t have any trouble in the City of Phoenix in the future. How can I charge you for this meal?” Timor hurriedly said.
Anabel seemed to be used to it. She picked up the food and said, “Then see you.”
As she spoke, she looked at Gerald and said, “Do you need me to send you back?”
“No need,” Gerald smiled and refused, “I can take a taxi myself.”
Neo also looked at Gerald and said, “Gerald, see you next time. Then I will stay and clean the restaurant with
Timor.”
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