Chapter 83

Rosalie's expression was cold, and she had no intention of clinking glasses with Zion. Despite this, Zion still smiled as he held up his glass and forcefully clinked it with the one Rosalie had placed on the table before taking a sip. 　　 "Now that we're done with the wine, darling, let's talk," Zion said as he was about to take a seat beside Rosalie. 　　 "Go away," Rosalie exclaimed coldly. 　　 "Bitch! How dare you be so disrespectful?" a strong man behind Zion cursed angrily and was about to attack. 　　 "Ah. Don't be so rude." Zion stopped the strong man with a gesture, his smile fading. 　　 The customers looked at the scene and shook their heads in dismay. It was disheartening to see yet another innocent woman about to be victimized by Zion. 　　 Zion was the only son of Ryan Lawson, the leader of Hindale's underworld. Ryan's favoritism made Zion bold and fearless in Hindale. Both the criminal and legal worlds had to respect him, or else they would offend Ryan. 　　 Zion was a regular custom