Chapter 402

Ellis Olsen seemed not to have heard those rumors, but Mary Davis noticed that his hand holding the chopsticks was slightly exerting force.

Mary understood him.

Since he was young, Ellis had always been a defiant figure called the Demon of Clance, and his reputation had never been great outside.

He never cared about the evaluations of the outside world.

Now these words could provoke him only because he also felt embarrassed.

Suddenly, a bitter smile appeared on Mary's lips.

She clenched her fists tightly and suddenly looked in the direction of the third table, directly addressing them coldly, "Is the food that the Olsen family is serving you today not to your liking?"

The people at the third table, who had been whispering, immediately shut their mouths and looked at her in terror.

Mary stared at them, "If it's not to your taste, you may choose not to eat or you may leave. There's the door. I won't see you out."

A few of the women looked at each other.