chapter 297 Hooligans here to blackmail

Cabin was admiring Renata's retreating figure and fantasizing about the day he could paint her again, this time without any clothes, when his phone rang.

Checking the number, he found it unfamiliar, one he had never seen before.

He answered, and on the other end was a girl, breathing heavily, "Mr. Harper, we have a problem."

Cabin's brows furrowed, "Don't panic, speak slowly, first tell me who you are!"

"I'm the waitress, Bernie, the one you gave hush money to last time!"

Cabin...