Chapter 415 How Dare You Hit Me

As the man approached them, Mason glanced at his friends nearby and gathered the courage to stand in his way. "Do you know this woman?"

Byron slowed down and glanced at the man expressionlessly for a moment before settling his gaze on Rosalie.

Her eyes were lowered and her lips pursed. She had no intention of asking him for help.

Byron felt nothing but a deep sense of irony.

Even now, she still wanted to avoid him.

In that case, he would do as she wanted.

He pulled his gaze back and said coldly, "No, I don't know her."

Mason secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The man on the ground struggled to his feet and huffed as he pointed an accusatory finger at Byron's back. "Why the f*ck did you kick me?!"

Byron glanced back at him coldly.

felt his blood run cold, and he wisely chose to

heard Byron say icily, "Because you

he did not actually dare to say anything. He hid

Mason, his tone almost commanding,

and Rosalie were both taken

widened in shock, and she dug her nails into her palms, barely keeping the impulse to look at him

to believe he

looked at the man

had not shown up, he would definitely

watching him, though, there was

that the man was staring at him as though he would not leave until Mason

leg when he said he did not know the

pressure that man was mounting on him left Mason with no choice. He turned back to

plan before, but

pupils dilated, she instinctively took a step back and then slapped him across the

of that slap reverberated throughout the

young heirs nearby were

to the size of

was pressuring him into it, so he did not realize what had

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