Chapter 88

Grace had never met anyone from the streets before. She assumed that Hawks was a very capable figure, who happened to be interested in her, so she was hasty to show off.

It was exactly like how she started looking down on Frederick when Priscilla's company started raking in profits; she had gone around feeling like she was above everyone else.

Of course, she would not think much of Tyger and Jacob, not when she was so arrogant.

"You can't even walk, you old farts, and yet you're imitating everyone else by trying to put an end to this.

"Don't end up embarrassing yourselves. You should get out of here so that no one snaps the twigs you call limbs!"

Tyger had been in the streets for more than 30 years. He had never expected that he'd be subjected to an insulting scolding by a woman in her twenties.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Grace, astonished.

Grace thought that Tyger had been rendered speechless. She kept on saying gleefully, "Frederick's useless, and he ended up call