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

he heard Byron say icily, "Because

he did not actually dare to say anything. He hid behind

turned away expressionlessly and looked at Mason, his tone almost commanding, "Go on,

both taken aback to hear

expect him to say something like that. Her eyes widened in shock, and she dug her nails into her palms, barely keeping the impulse to look at him in

he

the other hand, Mason looked at the man hesitantly, his

not shown up,

that the terrifying man was watching him, though, there was no way he could

him as though

starting to think that man was pulling his leg when he said he did

man was mounting on him left Mason with no choice. He turned back to Rosalie and began

plan before, but Byron's gaze made her panic

approach her, her pupils dilated, she instinctively took a step back

of that slap reverberated throughout

heirs nearby were all

eyes widened to the size of

him into it, so he did not realize what had happened

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