With a monthly salary of just two or three thousand yuan, it wasn't even enough for her to buy her usual cosmetics.
Othiel Evans didn't answer, squinting his drunken eyes at her. The next moment, he pulled her into his embrace...
「A City, Ruiz Family.」
Mrs. Ruiz sat in the courtyard, soaking up the sun, her well-maintained face nonetheless gloomy.
She had just returned from T City, bringing back a belly full of anger.
Her eldest son had thrown a fierce temper tantrum at her for Rachel Bailey's sake.
And that Glades Horne—truly terrifying, more so than even her father when he was young. Her father was involved in the underworld back in his day, while Samuel Horne wasn't, yet Samuel Horne possessed that terrifying aura. Even she, who had been through countless storms and lived a full life, was shaken by his presence. No wonder he was able to tame her son, who appeared gentle but was actually ruthless at heart.
