Chapter 87 And That Backer was Ansel

Gardenia deliberately stayed silent and simply watched Pablo kneeling on the ground. Her thoughts were written all over her face, but Ansel didn't expose her. Slowly, time ticked away. More and more people noticed Pablo kneeling there. For someone who had spent years in the underworld, this was even more humiliating than being stripped naked. Finally, as more eyes turned their way, especially since they were right at the restaurant entrance, Ansel slowly said, "You're Pablo, right?" "Yes, Mr. Leager," Pablo replied. Ansel leaned forward slightly, looking down at the man kneeling on the floor and raising an eyebrow. "Do you still want to take her away?" Pablo shook his head instantly. "I wouldn't dare." Ansel narrowed his eyes. He straightened up and said sharply, "Don't let me see you around her again, or else…" "I really didn't know she was with you! If I'd known, I would never have had the courage to try anything! I know I was wrong now!" Pablo cried out. "Then get lost," A