Mrs. Dimond wiggled her fat body and forcefully squeezed herself in front of Seles. Justin suddenly stood up like a mountain in front of her.
"Where did this old hag come from?" Justin pretended not to recognize Mrs. Dimond and spoke rudely.
Justin used to be known throughout the city as a troublemaking hoodlum, quick-tempered and always ready for a fight. These years, following Seles in her business, he had tempered his temperament a lot.
However, when facing someone who didn't require restraint, Justin wouldn't give them a friendly face. The dangerous aura he had acquired from years of mingling in the slums lingered strongly around him.
"I curse my daughter, what's it to you?" Mrs. Dimond arrogantly pointed at Justin.
"Your daughter?" Justin almost couldn't hold back his act of fier
