Chapter 19 King of the Northern Desert, Arthur Young

Iris’ pupils contracted out of reflex. Beside her, a trace of fear appeared on Travis’s expression. However, the two quickly regained their senses. Tyr Summers was not some tycoon, and Drake Tucker had already returned his favor, so now the man no longer had any connections with Drake. Why do they still have to fear him now?

“You’re just a beggar but you dared to impersonate the tycoon. I say, Tyr, how shameless can you be? And Winifred, are you disappointed now? You thought you'd married a rich man, but you still ended up marrying a beggar, hahaha! This is just too hilarious! Little b*tch, daughters of beggars don’t deserve to eat drumsticks. They can only eat bread from food waste bins!”

Slap! Tyr gave Iris a tight slap. “Although I’m not a tycoon, I seem to have told you two not to agitate me.”

Iris and Travis were startled. Both of them finally recalled that Tyr was mentally ill. They subconsciously backed away and stopped trying to provoke Tyr and his family.

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