My Fabulous Girl Boss by Evergreen novel Chapter 611

Chapter 611

The guests in the surroundings looked on.

Someone grinned and said, “Precisely. Enchantment, do you think this is a movie or something?”

Someone from the other table chimed in by saying, “People these days have the courage to cook up nonsense with anything.”

“The girl is having a drink with an old friend willingly. You‘re not his boyfriend, so why do you meddle in her affair?”

The shift manager of the restaurant came rushing over as well and expressed his shock.

“Mr. Jaycox, what brings you here?”

Brandon took a glance at the manager and found the person to look familiar, yet he could not recognize him.

“Who are you?”

The shift manager said with a flattering smile, “Don‘t you remember me? I was at Mr. Russell‘s party previously.”

“Ah!” Brandon remembered him now and said, “I remember now. You‘re one of Mr. Russell’s subordinates, right? What‘s your name again?”

The shift manager said respectfully, “My name is Shane Hoffman, but you can just call me Hoffman.”

Brandon‘s gaze turned slightly solemn when he said, “Mr.

Hoffman, this boy slandered me. Have your security team here punish and throw him out!”

Shane took a glance at Kayson, and his gaze turned ferocious instantly. “Boy, how dare you offend Mr. Jaycox? It‘s your fault for seeking your own demise. Remember to watch yourself when you‘re out from now on.”

Kayson‘s expression remained calm, and he paid no attention to them.

Shyla believed in Kayson but did not wish to make a scene out of this situation.

“Let‘s go, Kayson.”

“Ah.”

Kayson realized that Shyla wanted to leave, so he followed suit.

Brandon did not seem to want to drop the matter as he raised his hand and stopped Shyla in her path.

Then, all the service crews and chefs rushed to the front of the restaurant.

Kayson went ahead and finished off these people in just a few moments. Mr. Hoffman looked terrified as he witnessed the one sided beating.

Kayson kicked Mr. Hoffman‘s body. Mr. Hoffman foamed at his mouth before losing consciousness. He would spend the rest of his life with bradyphrenia.

Brandon‘s expression was extremely unpleasant. He did not expect Kayson to be so good at fighting, so he hastily pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

“Russell, I‘ve been beaten up by someone! I‘m at the Skyworth

House!”

Kayson ignored him because a master–level fighter was heading toward him.

The master–level fighter was a little over 40 years old. He looked vigorous and exuded a powerful aura much more formidable than most master–level fighters Kayson was acquainted with.

He did not expect that a master–level fighter could train to this extent in a small city like Skyspring.

“This is Eden Joy‘s establishment. Your action is truly disrespectful toward Eden Joy.”