Chapter 2: Violence? Not This Time!

Len Fuma's statement caused me so much shock! I truly thought it was his younger mistress or something but daughter...

"Well, your daughter is very pretty. Forgive my impoliteness, Miss Fuma."

My words only seemed to anger the man as one of his guards swung at me from behind with a sharp cleaver.

I guess this damn restaurant was either part of the gqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqqng's business or had some connection with Len Fuma himself!

Because all the customers were his men!

"Woah!?" I called out with a smile, dodging the man's slash with a short distance.

My right leg wrapped behind the assailant before my left knee shot into his abdomen, sending the Asian man with a facial scar flying into the stone wall and breaking the lovely display as the room shook.