Brother Fly’s mistress, Becca Day, giggled quietly.

“Darling, this man’s acting so arrogant! Hedoesn’t even bat an eye at you.”

“He doesn’t know what’s good for him!”

Hearing these words, Brother Fly’s gaze turned ice-cold.

He had been around Pedestrian Street for so many years. Even if the first-in-command of the police station in the area were to bump into him, they’d have to pay him respect.

Who would’ve imagined this hothead who showed up out of nowhere would be this disrespectful?

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