Chapter 329

I snorted. He chose a good name. Jaxon was about forty to 50 years old. He looked scary, like a stereotypical mobster. His pretentious swagger made me want to beat him up. Six of his guards, who were his favorite subordinates, trailed after him. Lynn also slunk in behind him in a short, red dress. People tutted and said, "Isn't that our boss' woman, Lynn?" "To be exact, she was Mr. Davis' woman." "Who told you that she was only Mr. Davis' woman? It's not like Mr. Wilde hasn't slept with her either." "He's not the only one who's done so. I heard that Arthur and the other leaders have had long-term sexual relationships with her as well. She's public property now." "As if. If she was public property, you could seek her out right now and see whether she let you have a go at her." "Hey, Mr. Wilde always called her over during such gatherings. He's trying to tell everyone that our ex-leader's woman is now his plaything, isn't he? Hah!" Everyone whispered at their entrance.