Soon the gangsters began to pull each other's hair like schoolgirls. All of them were in a buzz cut and it was a difficult job to pull others' hair off. But Grace just watched them in silence.
The fat woman stepped forward and smiled at Grace. "Don't worry. They will get their lessons."
"Great." Grace nodded as if she suddenly recalled something. "So, you said your husband is the owner of the Golden Wasp Real Estate?"
"Yes." The woman nodded. "His name is Larry Higgins. Mr. Hayden promised him he will be at the opening ceremony of a new project today, but after he knew we had a bit of 'misunderstanding', he just canceled it."
"I will talk to him." Grace gave the check back to the woman. "Mr. Hayden is rich enough. He doesn't really need it."
"No, this is for you. Just take it. If Mr.
