Chapter 900

Everyone looked over. Under the dim yellow light, a frail figure dragged a bag and walked into the yard with difficulty. Only when she got closer could everyone see her face clearly. "Isn't she the daughter of the Randle family?" Dennis frowned. "Not only did she stage the accident on the road, she even followed us home. It seems like I wasn't harsh enough on the Randle family." He then put down his cutlery and walked out, berating, "Do you not know how to be a lady? You want to cling to us, right? Leave with your things immediately, or I'll make you experience complete despair." Kiara glared at him grudgingly. "Okay, make me go bankrupt again. I have nothing left now, anyway. I'm not afraid of anything." Indeed, people who had nothing were the hardest to deal with. They had nothing to lose, so they were fearless. But Dennis was a man who had climbed up from the bottom. He had encountered all kinds of people and used various means. With just a shout from Kiara, he radiated an ov