Chapter 342: A Dutiful Father, a Filial Child

The restaurant descended into chaos. Two groups clashed, and in the blink of an eye, tables and chairs went flying. Screams ripped through the air one after another. If this kept up, the place that had just been renovated would need renovating all over again. Still, Miller Cutmore was fairly satisfied with how Anne Zuniga handled it. If they could talk, they talked. If they couldn't, she went straight for the kill and never gave the other side a chance to bite back. But she was still a woman...