Chapter 93 His Identity

He had just spent quite some time listening with Steven and a few others over there, and he was very certain and confident that the voice was indeed Victoria's.

Her makeup skills were truly extraordinary.

A good-looking face was somehow drawn to look plain and ordinary.

No wonder he thought the silhouette at the bar entrance looked familiar earlier. However, it wasn't a matter of resemblance; she was actually the same person.

At that moment, Steven was incredibly shocked and overwhelmed by the complexity of the situation. He never imagined that the person he had been calling a useless bum for three years was actually the boss of the mafia.

A month ago, they had already heard that the mafia was completely reorganized by a woman, even the internal conflicts had been resolved.

They had thought that the woman was definitely wise and resourceful, even very fierce, and absolutely strong in every aspect as a Western woman.