Chapter 214 Justin Appears


    Brittany immediately sensed something peculiar in Amelia''s gaze and quickly called out, "Cousin,


    what are you looking at?"


    "I... I wasn''t looking at anything," Amelia stammered in denial. She dared not admit she had been


    watching Daniel or that she might have been developing inappropriate feelings for him.


    Daniel cheekily took over the conversation, "Cousin was obviously admiring me, the handsome guy


    here!"


    "Handsome? You?" Brittany rolled her eyes dismissively and rebuked, "Shameless country


    bumpkin!"


    "How do you know I smell? You haven’t even had a taste of me!"


    "You are..." Brittany stammered, frustrated and ranting, "You’re nothing but base scum!"


    Having said that, Brittany grabbed a lobster shell from the table and threw it at Daniel. She aimed


    for his face, but just as the shell came within centimeters of touching him, Daniel casually flicked it


    away with a dining knife.


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    "Cling!"


    Just like a ping-pong ball, the lobster shell ricocheted back, hitting Brittany right in her made-up face


    with a greasy p.


    Enraged, Brittany stormed over to Daniel and pummeled him fiercely. Her punches fell on Daniel''s


    back and chest like torrential rain.


    Amelia suddenly felt something odd stirring in her heart, almost like jealousy.


    "Ahem," she coughed lightly, then suggested, "Can’t you both get a room? Did you forget I don’t


    have a boyfriend? I certainly don’t need a couple showing off in front of me."


    Amelia didn’t know why she felt the need to mention her single status, almost as if she meant to


    direct the information at Daniel. After all, Brittany, her cousin, knew all too well she was unattached.


    Meanwhile, a motorcade of several cars pulled up at the entrance of Bell Street. Leading the way


    was a BMW followed by a two-toned Maybach. A man in a training outfit got out of the BMW and


    opened the door of the Maybach, inviting Justin to step out.


    Amidst the escort of many club members, Justin walked into Brittany''s eatery. Upon entry, he saw


    his beaten members sprawled on the floor and Beardog with a newly swollen face.


    "Who dares to mess with my people?" Justin bellowed. "Surround this ce!" hemanded his


    crew.


    Then, a familiar voice came from inside the room. "Justin? Are you here to peel lobster for me?"


    The voice seemed eerily familiar to Justin, though he couldn’t immediately recall who it belonged to.


    Regardless of who it might be, the very idea that someone would expect Justin to peel lobster for


    them was preposterous.


    "Irradiated with rage, Justin retorted, "You want me to peel lobster for you? How about I give you


    two ps across the face!"


    He then kicked the door open with force.


    "Bang!"


    Justin sent the door crashing down. The wooden door was already old and cracked; Amelia had


    long nned to rece it. With Justin’s powerful kick, it toppled over with a loud thud.