322: Who wouldn't love a handsome guy who abuses a little scum?_5

"Look what this is!" The tattooed man pointed at the fly on the skewer.

Dolores replied, "Boss, I just saw it on the surveillance at the front desk, this fly dropped onto the grill on its own. How about this, I'll treat you guys to this barbecue today!"

She had already checked the surveillance footage.

The fly didn't drop in by itself.

It was brought over by these guys, probably thinking that there were no cameras outside.

Although Dolores wasn't at fault, she didn't want to make a big fuss about it as a business owner, she just wanted to downplay things as much as possible.

But Dolores didn't anticipate that her forgiving attitude would lead to an increase in their audacity.

They had done their research.

Dolores was just a widow raising a child on her own.

Helpless in Capital City.

Otherwise, this group of people wouldn't dare be so brazen in the heart of the city.

It was simply because they were taking advantage of Dolores as a lone, single mother.