Son-in-law Of The Richest Family

CHAPTER 133

Mercy was startled and quickly said, "Mr. Rome, that's not what I meant. In Mali, you're still a big shot, aren't you?"

"I may still be a big shot, but according to my dad and my brother, there's only one person in Mali that I can't mess with. His status in the Vincent family is like that of a dog's owner," Rome said.

"The owner of the Vincent family?" Sewell gasped. The Vincent family had been a first-class aristocratic family for decades. Who could their owner be?

"Well, my dad and my brother have been busy with the things the owner assigned to them lately.

They didn't have time for me, nor did they tell me

the truth," Rome shook his head and said, "But for a mere son-in-law, I think it's easy to deal with."

Just then, Sewell's body suddenly shook. Two people were sitting downstairs in the bar, her best friend and that useless Andrew!

"Alice, those two guys downstairs, I didn't expect them to come to us actively." Sewell pointed at Andrew and said fiercely.

Rome pointed to his body