Chapter 22: The Earl's Bracelet
Wendy instantly became furious and kicked the man in front of her hard in the ankle. Her face was filled with anger as she glared at him.
“Who the hell are you, and why did you steal my food?”
The man, seeing that Wendy was now angry, chuckled and handed her an autographed photo of himself.
“It’s just a piece of cake, isn’t it? You can sell this for a lot of money.”
Wendy looked at the card in his hand, completely uninterested, and slapped it away. Then she reached out and grabbed the chain around his neck.
With a sudden tug, the man was caught off guard and, opening his eyes wide, saw Wendy glaring fiercely at him.
“This autograph isn’t even worth its weight in scrap paper, and it certainly doesn’t make up for my cake.”
“You better go and buy me another one.”
Wendy noticed that the man was wearing large sunglasses, hiding most of his face.
His whole body was covered with metal accessories, which jingled as he moved.
His clothes and pants were full of holes, apparently the la
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