Chapter 1251: 322: Who wouldn't love a handsome guy who abuses a little scum?_5 Chapter 1251: 322: Who wouldn't love a handsome guy who abuses a little scum?_5 “Look what this is!” The tattooed man pointed at the fly on the skewer.
Dolores replied, “Boss, I just saw it on the surveillance at the front desk, this fly dropped onto the grill on its own. How about this, I'll treat you guys to this barbecue today!”
She had already checked the surveillance footage.
The fly didn't drop in by itself.
It was brought over by these guys, probably thinking that there were no cameras outside.
Although Dolores wasn't at fault, she didn't want to make a big fuss about it as a business owner, she just wanted to downplay things as much as possible.
But Dolores didn't anticipate that her forgiving attitude would lead to an increase in their audacity.
They had done their research.
Dolores was just a widow raising a child on her own.
Helpless in Capital City.
Otherwise, this group of people wouldn't dare be so brazen in the heart of the city.
It was simply because they were taking advantage of Dolores as a lone, single mother.
The tattooed man slammed the table and pointed at Dolores' face, “What do you mean? Just because there's a fly, you think you can dismiss it with a bare meal?”
The act of flipping the table was too loud.
Causing the other guests in the restaurant to look over, and many even left their tables to see what was happening.
Although everyone was quite angered by the blatant provocation, nobody came forward to speak up for justice.
Because the strong cannot conquer the local.
In today's society, the most important thing is to look out for oneself.
Nobody wants to attract trouble when it doesn't concern their own interests.
Viola frowned slightly and turned to her parents, “Mom, Dad, I'm going to see what's going on, wait for me.”
“Be careful,” cautioned Mary Perryne.
“No worries, I'm right here,” said Sawyer Thompson.
With him there, no one could dare to bully his daughter!
For such matters, unless it's a critical moment, he shouldn't intervene.
Because once more people get involved,
A provocation could easily turn into a group fight.
Then, even if they were in the right, they could be seen as in the wrong.
Viola approached Dolores, “Sister Dolores, what happened?”
The tattooed man sneered at Viola.
Just a little girl.
What could she possibly do?
Dolores turned her head and whispered, “Viola, the thing is, these people…”
She recounted the whole story to Viola.
Upon hearing this, Viola frowned slightly, “Was it clear on the surveillance footage?”
“Very clear,” Dolores answered.
Viola had an idea, she looked up at the tattooed man causing trouble, “I'll give you a chance, apologize and pay up, then leave now. Or else, you'll regret it for the rest of your life!”
“Regret for a lifetime?” The tattooed man and his companions began to laugh, “The little girl's pretty bold! I'd like to see how you're going to make us regret for a lifetime!”
Finishing his words, the tattooed man suddenly grabbed Dolores by the hair, “Listen here, widow. You better make us satisfied, or you can forget about doing your business!”
Everything happened so fast that even Dolores didn't react. She just felt severe pain on her scalp.
Viola frowned slightly, her voice colder, “I'll count to three, and you let go of her.”
“Three, two…”
When she got to 'one', the tattooed man and his partners had yet to realise who they had crossed.
At that moment, Viola reached out and grabbed the tattooed man's hair, tugging it.
It didn't seem like she was using a lot of force, but the tattooed man's face contorted in pain.
Pain.
It hurt so much.
“Let go!” Viola ordered again.
The tattooed man immediately let go of Dolores.
Viola held onto the tattooed man's hair with one hand and dialed a number on her phone with the other.
Seeing their boss's hair being grabbed by a girl, the tattooed man's companions naturally wouldn't let it go. They rushed towards Viola.
“Viola, be careful!”
Dolores cried out.
It seemed that Viola didn't care, she just lifted her foot and kicked.
Bang.
The two hooligans found themselves lying on the ground.
Nobody had seen exactly how Viola had taken them down.
She was amazing!
Like a heroine descending from the heavens.
“Bravo!”
Applause erupted around.
At that moment, the call Viola had made got answered, “Hello, is this little Zhou? Please come to 158 Food Street on Linwu Road.”
“Okay, Miss Thompson, we will be there in five minutes.”
Soon.
The sound of sirens filled the air.
Seeing the police, the tattooed man didn't panic, because he has connections.
Chapter end
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