Chapter 418
“Swear? When did I ever deny it? Yeah, I gave them the drugs,” Vincent Reeves sneered coldly.
He totally drugged Gregory Knight and Rose Quinn. So what?
Vivian Grant squinted, then suddenly kicked Vincent straight off his wheelchair!
“Trash.”
Her smile was even icier than his.
Swish!
All of Vincent’s men pulled out their weapons and rushed forward, pointing them at Vivian.
The whole scene was tense as hell.
“Doing this on my turf—don’t you feel like you’re being just a little disrespectful?” Vivian’s voice dripped with disdain.
Alexander Brooks abruptly lifted his hand and smashed a teacup on the floor!
Next thing they knew, black-clad men burst out of every room—armed and ready. In seconds, the living room was locked down tight.
Vincent’s people were completely surrounded.
“Heh…” Vincent chuckled coldly as A-Xing helped him back onto his wheelchair.
His eyes—like a damn snake—fixed on Vivian’s face.
“Vivian Grant, you really think you’ve won?”
Vivian’s cold expression shifted just a b

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