Brandon didn't let Janet go until she could stand steadily.Then he strode forward, grabbed Jorge by the shoulders, and then threw him to the ground with astonishing force.

"What the—?! Who the fuck are you?" Jorge cursed crazily.

"Mind your own fucking business!"

"Oh, fuck off!"

Brandon frowned tightly, looking down at the despicable man on the ground.He didn't want to waste his breath on scum like Jorge at all.He started unbuttoning his cuffs, getting ready to beat him up.

Jorge was so frightened that he curled into a ball and covered his head ina hurry.

The man in front of him had such a domineering aura about him.He didn't know who he was, but more importantly, Brandon was much taller and stronger than him.He didn't stand a chance.

"Don't come any closer! Or else I'll call the police!"

Brandon looked at Jorge, who was curled into a ball on the ground.Fighting with such a jerk would only dirty his hands.So Brandon left him with a warning.

"You'd better not show your face in front of me again."

Jorge didn't dare to say anything more.

into Brandon's frighteningly cold eyes, he nodded,

still surprised to see Brandon here.She had told him that she would go home by

Janet and said gently, "I promised

he upheld

Janet would encounter

and said in an unfriendly tone, "If you have dinner together again, go to someplace

that he didn't like Janet's

a man’s instinct.He continued in a low voice, "This is my wife's safety

Draco's expression darkened.

arm and tugged

the hell was he acting so strange here? Finally, Brandon got the hint and stopped

drunk Elizabeth, so she decided to make her sleep

helped Elizabeth to the sofa,

found that there were many bruises on her

Jorge had physically

muttered under her

applied ointment

woke up the next day, she had a splitting headache.She found herself

the events of the

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