Chapter 590

"God, you're William Devonshire, the hereditary Duke of England, the richest and most handsome single diamond man in the world with more than 30 billion dollars. Can't I fall in love with you at first sight?"

Jessie tooted her mouth and looked at William gently. "Maybe we can go to your room for coffee and talk more. Maybe you can understand how I feel about you.".

Looking at Jesse's charming appearance, William's heart beat at a faster speed. He woke up after four or five seconds. He pretended to be disgusted and said with regret, "God, do you know how fake your expression is now?"

"Do you have one?" Jesse looked at William chagrined, "not so little heart.".

"Cough, cough", he took a sip from his glass and suppressed the impulse in his heart. William continued, "the expression is too fake, the voice has no emotion,

the most important thing is that you have a super pig teammate.".

"What?" Jesse looked around and said, "if you dislike my identity, I can leave.".

"All right, all right, Jesse," William pointed to the restaurant, then said with a smile, "you probably don't know that the idiot with a leather jacket and a left wheel outside the restaurant sat next to me,

he waved his arm excitedly three times, looked at you and me 16 times, and muttered to himself," Jesse, Jesse, you are the best, We are going to make a fortune.

"Damn it," Jesse knew as soon as she heard it. She looked up at herself outside the dining room. Her friends were dancing, holding their hands on the dining table, gripping their hair and complaining feebly, "Oh, God, that idiot waved to me.".

William shrugged, put his hand into his chest pocket, put his wallet into the storage space, and then lied, "you probably don't know, I never carry my wallet and cash, and transfer money when I need it,

and if you dare to do something dangerous to me, the elite of the 12 British Airborne secret service teams around will immediately let you and your accomplices understand what is wrong "Strike".

"Do you have one?" Jesse was frightened and looked around, but after looking for a long time, she didn't find any strange people. "Asshole, you're scaring me, aren't you?"

"God, I'm really defeated by you, dear Jesse. If you can find out, it's called elite?" But there are no special forces bodyguards. Hundreds of spider robots are real.

He grabbed Jesse's hand and said with a smile, "if you don't believe it, look at your idiot companion.".

When he was caught by William, Jesse struggled a little and couldn't get rid of it. Then she turned her head and looked at her companion. After a few seconds, she didn't find anything unusual.

the backhand broke away from William's hand and glared at him angrily, "asshole, you're playing with me again.".

"I'm sorry." looking at the angry Jesse, William was very happy. "I forgot to tell you, you have to ring your fingers.".

"If you cheat me again, I promise I'll jump on you and beat you." as soon as he finished, Jesse snapped her fingers, which made William, who wanted to make a beautiful woman throw herself in his arms, have no chance to stop her.

And Jesse now covered her mouth and looked at the trembling and shivering partner, "God, God," holding William's hand tightly, she cried, "stop, stop.".

Feeling Jesse's tension, William said with a smile, "just snap your fingers again.".

"PATA", a ring finger appeared, her companion immediately like a pause button to pause for a second, then fell to the ground.

As soon as he wanted to get up to see his companion, before he got up, Jesse was grabbed by William and pulled back to the chair, "don't worry, he's OK.".

After that, he waved to the restaurant manager Kyle granmo, who was not far away from the restaurant, and said, "if you want to take the gentleman outside the restaurant to the hospital, all the expenses will be charged to me.

tell him that if you want to sue me, please let him prepare a lawyer, because I promise that the 12 barristers of yueshida law firm will be very happy with my money and wait to fight with him for years It's a lawsuit.

"Yes, sir," Kyle grimmer nodded with a smile. He knew very well that there was a premise for a lawsuit against a man like William. If there was no sufficient evidence, you would have to pay tens of millions of lawyer's fees and William's procrastination before the court of a capital country like the United States adjudicated. In case of procrastination for a few years, the lawyer's fees alone would bring down a middle-class family.

And with Kyle granmo's eyes, the little gangsters outside dare to call the police twice, so Kyle smiles and promises, "don't worry, Mr. Devonshire, we can handle this kind of thing by ourselves.".

"Well, I like you, Kyle. Your tip today is 30%," William said with a laugh.

Just then, Jesse's accomplice stood up, which made Jesse feel relieved. Then he scolded in a low voice angrily, leaving her accomplice who ran away directly, and drank a mouthful of red wine angrily, "can you let go of my hand? Mr. Devonshire.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," William said with a smile as he released Jesse's hand. "No one told you, don't hit me, who is full of bodyguards?""I taught myself," Jesse said, glaring at William angrily when he saw that the trick had been torn down, "and the devil knows that you super fat sheep don't take your wallet.".

"Vision, vision, dear Jesse, your vision to find a target is really bad." he turned to the black man who had been eating and drinking wine quietly at the table next door. "I'll help you find someone to tell you how to do a special training."

Along with William's eyes, Jesse looked at the black man who was in a daze, and said to William in a low voice, "you're not kidding, this guy is an honest man.".

"Honest man? I think you're kidding.

When Jesse was white, William reached out and tapped on his mobile phone. On Sunday, he quickly displayed the head of the honest man on a small virtual image, "nice spagher, the grandson of the upper east side pickpocket leader Lyme, whose adoptive father is bucky spagher,

sir, if you need to, just call Abram Tarasov, because the pickpockets in New York are all Abel Mr. LAN Tarasov is in charge.

"No, no, no", sitting on one side and following William all the time, nice sberge got up and walked to William. As soon as he opened his chair and wanted to sit down, he saw that William gave himself a glance and immediately stood respectfully, pleading in a low voice,

"Mr. Devonshire, please don't call Mr. Abram Tarasov for the sake of not disturbing you, Otherwise I would not be able to get along in New York.

"Sit down." seeing that nice is so smart, William points to the seat beside him, and then looks at Jesse who doesn't believe in him and says to nice, "do you have time to give this rookie a special training for me?"

"I'm not a rookie," Jesse immediately argued. "I've been in this business for three years. I'm not a rookie. And who's Abram Tarasov?"