Tonight's protagonist, Nashadir, actually confronts the French general's mistress, Madame Angelou.

This development is interesting!

No one came up to persuade him, and they waited quietly for the development of the matter.

Mrs. Angelo stared at Nashadir's face and laughed: "Who do you think you are, worthy of me apologizing to that bitch?"

"A woman who doesn't even own Longyan perfume falsely accuses me of fake Longyan perfume. How is it possible for such a bitch to ask me to apologize to her?"

After saying that, Mrs. Angelo knocked Nashadir away and left.

Nashadir remained unmoved, and Mrs. Angelo could not knock him away at all.

"Woman, don't challenge my bottom line, you must apologize to her."

Seeing this, Mrs. Angelo said coldly: "Sean, are you a dead person? You organized this banquet."

"Now that your guest is stopping me, if that adult finds out, think about the consequences."

Sean, who was lying on the gun, looked ashen.

Ever since he was threatened, Nashadir has labeled this guy a madman from the bottom of his heart.

As for the gentleman Mrs. Angelou said was the French general, as far as Sean was concerned, neither of the people on either side was something he could offend.

However, as Mrs. Angelo said.

She couldn't let anything happen at her banquet. If something happened, his tribe would suffer as well.

Sean forced out a smile and walked out, looked at Nashadir and said: "Brother Nashadir, just treat it as a favor for selling me, and let's just forget about it?"

Nashadir glanced at him and said calmly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Sean's expression froze, and then he looked at Mrs. Angelo and said, "Madam, look, why don't you step back from this matter?"

Mrs. Angelou sneered: "Sean, I hope you understand what you are talking about."

Sean's face was ashen. He didn't dare to offend anyone on either side, but he had to.

Nashadir looked at Sean who was in a dilemma. Anyway, Sean still helped him tonight.

But this matter absolutely cannot be settled like that.

Nashadir said indifferently: "Sean, I can give you this face, and Mrs. Angelo can leave."

"The master she can find, well...the French general, comes to take revenge on me."

"You understand what I mean, I want to challenge a so-called French general to see what he is capable of."

"If I win, both of you must publicly apologize to Marina."

"He has the responsibility to repay the mistakes his woman made recklessly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised.

No one expected that Nashadir would openly challenge the French general. Not to mention the tribal heirs present, the warlike Arabs did not dare to do so.

Even their parents didn't have the guts.

After hearing this, Mrs. Angelo laughed angrily. She had never heard such a request.

Such a request to die.

"Are you qualified to compete with that adult?"

"You still want the adults to apologize to that bitch and me, but I think you are just having a whim."

Nashadir stared at her face very seriously and said calmly: "If you don't agree to this matter, it will only prove that the man is a coward."

"Either you apologize, or your man apologizes with you."
Chapter completed!