"What a damn shitty world!"
An outdoor café, a sun umbrella, a tea table, a gentle spring breeze, and the sexy woman sitting in a chair combined to create a beautiful scene.
She was a delicate woman with short purple hair, wearing a red top hat with a long tassel hanging down the back. Her outfit was incredibly bold.
Her top was nothing but an open-chested, sleeveless vest, revealing her full, rounded breasts. Below, she wore a long, split-tail skirt, with her slender, fair legs clad in red thigh-high heels.
A rolled-up flagpole rested beside her chair.
Her whole body radiated sexiness and boldness!
She didn't look very old, though. Compared with the mature sensuality she'd have twenty years later, she was at most youthful and sexy now, without that sense of a life full of stories behind her.
Aside from her youthful sexiness, her first impression was that of a straightforward, carefree tomboy.
Just like now, as she sipped her coffee and read the newspaper, cursing up a storm.
"I heard the Golden Emperor is on the island. Fortune's on my side!"
Belo Betty put down the newspaper and touched her rosy lips, thinking about how to capture the Golden Emperor.
As long as she could make the Golden Emperor her underling, she could eat as many almonds as she wanted and buy whatever she pleased. The more she thought about it, the better the deal seemed.
"Miss, I heard you calling me. Would you like to buy me a cup of coffee?"
A voice suddenly sounded beside her. Betty instinctively grabbed the flagpole next to her chair and quickly moved away from the café table, on guard.
She'd genuinely been startled.
The man had appeared out of nowhere, without a hint of warning!
But now she was staring