Chapter 132 Who Do You Think You Are There was a car with a Gablurg plate leading the way at one end of the road with dozens of vans following 1.
Romona shot Finnegan a glare. âYou shameless man!â
That feeling earlier was downright humiliating.
Fortunately, she was not wearing a skirt, or that feeling would have been more visible and awkward.
âSolomon thinks too highly of himself, huh?â
Although it was late at night and the streets were empty, he was clearly someone unruly with the way he had set things up.
Romona, a righteous soul, could not help but clench her fists.
As Finnegan fanned himself with the fan, he said, âThis is quite low profile for him. I heard that he once gathered a thousand people to surround an establishment when he was in Gablurg, scaring the owner so much the owner lost his mind and actually soiled his pants.â
âBut this is Nuthana. Weâre in Jadeborough!â Romona cried out before taking out her phone to send a message.
Finnegan glanced at her phone and said, âIt looks like the peopleâs guardian has come here well-
prepared.â
Romona glared at him. âThis is none of your business!â
Finnegan shook his head with a wry smile, then turned to return his focus to the fleet of cars that had stopped.
Casper nervously hid behind him.
Then, the doors opened in unison. Close to eighty gangsters came down from the cars with machetes and bats in their hands and surrounded Jerome Medical Clinic.
The next moment, Solomon leaped out of his car with a cigar between his lips.
However, Romona caught his attention first.
He spat and cursed, âD*mn it. Why do beautiful girls always surround you? This one isnât as pretty as Ms. Bernice Zimmerman, but-â
Romona widened her eyes. âWhat did you just say? Whoâs not as pretty as Bernice?â
Solomonâs words were insulting to Romona, the daughter of the Quickwood family and one of the top socialites of Loang.
âI think Mr. Zymonsâ right,â Finnegan agreed with a chuckle. âMy darlingâs still better than you.
Moreover, sheâs gentle in both her actions and her temperament.â
âHow dare you look down on me again, Finnegan? Iâm going to kill you!â
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Romona was already angry with Finnegan for disdaining her.
When she heard that, she could not resist the urge to give Finnegan a beating. She lifted her leg to kick. Finnegan.
âSee that? Thatâs exactly why youâre no match for my darling!â
Finnegan quickly stood up to avoid another awkward situation like earlier.
He then pointed at the gloomy Solomon and said, âAre you looking down on Solomon? Youâre embarrassing him!â
âIâll deal with you in a bit!â Romona said with a scoff. Then, she turned around to wave at Solomon. âAs for you, you still have time to get lost, or else Iâm going to make you pay for it.â
âInteresting choice of words!â
Solomon cackled and continued to disregard Romona.
He looked at Finnegan and puffed out a smoke after taking a deep puff of his cigar. âFinnegan, you have one last chance.â He then pointed at Romona. âBow to me ninety-nine times and let me take this feisty girl with me. If you do that, Iâll let you go once.
Romona was exasperated. âWhat did you just say?â
The corner of Finneganâs mouth curled slightly as he cast Solomon a look tinged with sympathy.
âMr. Zymons, if I were you, Iâd heed her words and get lost right now.â
Sheâs, after all, the daughter of the Quickwood family. Even your dad has to kneel before her before he speaks to her.
Solomon smirked and said, âIâd let myself get lost in her, but this isnât exactly the most private place and time to do it! Hahaha!â
He started guffawing.
Finnegan sighed. âIf only you didnât dig your own graveâ¦â
He could not believe that Solomon had the guts to tease Romona, a virago.
Solomon stopped laughing. âKid, I me, or Iâm going to-â
âOnât want to waste any more of my time on you. Either you submit to âRepeat what you said earlier. What were you going to get lost in?â
Halfway through her sentence, Romona whipped out a gun from nowhere and trained it on Solomon.
The latterâs vicious smile froze on his face instantly.
The elite fighters of the Zymons family were quick to react, âStop right there, or else Iâm going to put a bullet in his head!â Romona roared.
Fearing that Romona would actually kill Solomon, the elite fighters of the Zymons stayed still.
O Finnegan clicked his tongue. âMr. Zymons, Mr. Zymons, I did tell you to get lost earlier, but now, you have no chance to do that anymore.â
Solomon furrowed his brows. âIs it real?â
Romona was a beautiful woman, and he did not believe that women like her could hold a real gun.
Bang!
Without hesitation, Romona shot the spot right beside his feet, making sparks fly.
âDo you want to give it a try?â
Solomon instinctively backed away, cold sweat forming on his forehead. âWho in the world are you?â
Despite his arrogance, he was not a fool.
Not even the Wahlstroms would dare to fire a gun within Jadeborough, and yet, Romona had pulled the trigger without any sort of hesitation.
Romona approached him with a cold look and swiftly smacked the butt of her gun against his head.
Solomon let out a yelp and snarled, âDonât test my patience, girl!â
The gauze on his head started to turn red.
Evidently, his wound had reopened.
Romona jabbed a finger on his head. âCome on, what did you say earlier? Were you trying to mess with me?â
Even Solomon was weak before a gun.
The Zymons familyâs elite fighters dared not move an inch.
Solomon felt frustrated, but he stubbornly replied, âI said I wanted to get lost in you. Whatâs the matter?
Youâve got your looks to blame, and women are born to be menâs-â
âYou b*stard, Iâm going to kill you!â
Romona could not tolerate him anymore after hearing such words.
She immediately kicked him to the ground before stomping on him.
âStop!â
The nearby elite fighters of the Zymons family quickly rushed forward, but Romona immediately pulled the trigger and shot the leading fighter in his knee, making him stumble and fall.
Her actions stunned and stopped the others from coming any closer.
Romona scoffed, âWho do you think you are to act so arrogantly?â
Realizing how aggressive Romona was, Casper tugged Finnegan and asked, âWho is she? Sheâs so tough!â
O In a mirthful tone, Finnegan replied, âSomeone who can kill Solomon and make the Zymons family unable to get their revenge.â
Solomon, who now had a bloody face, roared, âF*ck you! I have more than seventy men here, but how many bullets do you even have? Charge! Take down this woman! Youâll get a chance with her once Iâm done with her!â
Finnegan smacked his forehead. âThe old manâs a good soul, but how did he end up with an idiot as a son?â
I canât believe heâs still threatening Romona at a time like this. Doesnât he realize that the Zymons family might get wiped out in the process?
Romona looked at him coldly and said, âYou have lots of men with you, huh? And you want to play with me? Well, Iâll have some fun with you tonight!â
With that, she fired at the sky.
A moment later, police sirens sounded, and dozens of police cars appeared from three directions of the junction.
The corners of Solomonâs mouth twitched, and he paled.
âFinnegan, are you a coward?â
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