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.

his blood run cold, and he wisely chose to shut

heard Byron say icily,

intimidated him so he did not actually dare to

expressionlessly and looked at Mason, his tone almost commanding,

both taken aback to hear

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

he meant what

looked at the man hesitantly, his brow furrowing

shown up, he would definitely

him, though,

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

was pulling his leg when he said

with no choice. He turned

plan before, but Byron’s gaze

her pupils dilated, she instinctively took a step back and then

that slap reverberated throughout

young heirs nearby were

widened to

into it, so he did

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