chapter 156 The wicked complain first

When he returned to his residence, it was already noon. Ismael Amos was so hungry that his stomach was growling. He had originally planned to have lunch with Lucille Darcy, but an accident happened. Not only could he not have lunch, he didn't even have time to drink a sip of milk tea.

That would have been fine, but I was slapped in the face for no apparent reason and my head was hit by milk tea. Although the injury wasn't serious, it was still pretty painful.

"Hey, why are...