Old Alpharetta clearly did not believe in Ruan Qi's abilities.
He tried to be as tactful as possible in his tone: "Miss Ruan, I know you're eager for revenge. But those people are incredibly powerful; you're not their match."
"How do you know I'm not their match?" Ruan Qi retorted.
Old Alpharetta: "At least you don't have any influence abroad, right?"
"I do."
"Are you talking about Solomon's Simon Austin?" Old Alpharetta slowly shook his head, "Solomon is indeed powerful, but to deal with those people, one must go all out. Miss Ruan, unless Solomon belongs to you, I don't think Simon Austin would take such a risk for you."
He knew all too well what kind of person Simon Austin was.
He was a cold-blooded and ruthless snake, how could he possibly risk all of Solomon for a so-called friend?
Old Alpharetta felt that Ruan Qi's reliance on Solomon was misguided.
He showed his disapproval on his face, and Ruan Qi noticed his expression and chuckled softly.
