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Yan Ruoxue, the Rebellious One

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Ethan Smith stuffed food into his mouth while looking at the bodyguards.

"Make way for Miss, she needs to take photos! Cut the crap and move aside!" the bodyguard scolded.

Emily Taylor couldn't help but sneer, "What kind of Miss is this, acting all high and mighty, needing others to clear the way for photos? Who gave you such authority?"

The bodyguard was about to lose his temper when a man in a white suit walked over.

He waved his hand, smiling faintly, "We should be polite to avoid unpleasant effects."

"Understood, Castro," the bodyguard quickly nodded.

The man called Castro stepped in front of Emily Taylor, took a wad of cash from his bag, and said indifferently, "You want money, right? Here's 10,000. Is it enough?"

Having said that, Castro threw the money on the ground and waved his hand.

Seeing Castro's attitude, both Ethan Smith and Emily Taylor couldn't help but laugh.