Chapter 415: How Dare You Hit Me
As the man approached them, Wesley glanced at his brothers not far away and braced himself to stand in front of him. “Do you know this woman?”
Victor slowly stopped, his face expressionless as he glanced at the person in front of him, then shifted his gaze to Olivia.
Olivia kept her eyes down, her lips tightly pressed together, showing no intention of seeking his help.
Seeing this, Victor felt even more ironic.
Even at this point, Olivia still wanted to avoid him.
Since that was the case, he might as well grant her wish.
Thinking of this, Victor slowly withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, “No, I don’t.”
Hearing this, Wesley secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The young master on the ground trembled as he got up, angrily pointing at Victor’s back and questioning, “Why the hell did you kick me?”
Victor turned back and gave him a cold glance.
The young master felt a chill all over and shut his mouth awkwardly.
Moments later, he heard Victor’s icy voice, “You were in my way.”
The young master opened his mouth angrily but, intimidated by Victor’s presence, dared not say anything and turned to blend into the crowd.
Victor expressionlessly withdrew his gaze and looked at Wesley, speaking almost in a commanding tone, “Continue.”
As the words fell, both Wesley and Olivia’s expressions changed.
Olivia hadn’t expected the man to say such a thing. A look of astonishment flashed in her eyes as she clenched her palms hard to suppress the urge to look up at him.
She couldn’t believe these were his true feelings!
Wesley hesitated as he glanced at the man’s face, his brows furrowing in frustration.
If this man hadn’t suddenly appeared, he would naturally have continued.
But now, with such a formidable presence watching nearby, how could he possibly continue?
Yet this formidable presence was staring right beside him, as if he wouldn’t leave unless Wesley continued.
Wesley even suspected that the man’s earlier claim of not knowing Olivia was a lie!
But under the man’s oppressive aura, Wesley had no choice but to turn back to the woman in front of him and approach Olivia once more.
Olivia had already thought of a way to deal with it, but Victor’s gaze made her inexplicably flustered.
Seeing the man approaching her, Olivia’s eyes narrowed slightly. Instinctively, she stepped back and raised her hand to slap him.
A crisp slap echoed in everyone’s ears.
The young masters not far away were all stunned.
Wesley widened his eyes in shock.
He had been so intimidated by the man beside him that he hadn’t reacted in time.
This woman actually dared to hit him!
Coming to his senses, Wesley glanced at Victor’s expression. Seeing that he remained unchanged and seemingly had no intention of intervening, Wesley’s face instantly darkened with anger. “How dare you hit me?”
With that, he suddenly took a step towards Olivia and raised his hand to hit back.
Olivia instinctively closed her eyes.
But the hand never came down.
There wasn’t even a sound around her.
After a while, Olivia slowly opened her eyes and saw an arm stretched out in front of her. The man’s large hand was gripping Wesley’s wrist.
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Olivia’s slap had not only struck Wesley’s face but also awakened Victor, making him realize what he had just done.
Now, seeing this man daring to lay hands on Olivia again,
Victor’s anger and self-reproach surged simultaneously, making his aura even more intimidating than before.
The moment Victor grabbed Wesley’s wrist, Wesley was about to curse out loud. But meeting Victor’s gaze, he instinctively shut his mouth. His wrist felt like it was about to break, yet Wesley only silently broke out in a cold sweat, not daring to make a sound.