“You’re wrong. I’m not kind or generous at all. You’re my fiancée and this trash slept with you! If I don’t beat him to death today, I’m not Wilton Norton!”

Anger flooded Wilton’s veins and his eyes were filled with rage. “Shirley Lancaster, I was being too nice to you before and you took my kindness for granted! How dare you sleep with another man, such reckless behavior! I’m not afraid of the Lancaster family at all! Don’t forget, the Lancaster family is merely a third-class family here, and the Norton family is a second-class! A third-class can’t do anything to a second-class!” Wilton barked as he stared fiercely at Shirley.

“I’m…I’m sorry, Jack. I didn’t expect that things would turn out like this…”

Terror dawned upon Shirley’s face as she heard Wilton’s words. She started to consider whether or not to tell the other party the truth.

Nonetheless, Jack chortled and comforted her gently, “It’s alright. He has bodyguards, I have two here, too!”

maggots, do you have a death wish? How dare you offend our young

man were his bodyguards? And this brat was actually a young master? Could he be a young master of a

of offending a highly authoritative person, hence they all wheeled their

“Young Master Norton?”

are you trying to intimidate? In this Soul City, I’ve not heard of any young master of the White family. Moreover, there are only a few first-class

is probably just trying to stall for time, waiting

charged directly with a clenched fist

their eyes full of excitement. They had not fought for a long time; all their muscles and joints were screaming for some good exercise.

Wilton had brought with him were all lying on the

“No f*cking way!”

completely dumbfounded. He did not expect that the two bodyguards of this brat called Jack were so strong and powerful. With a few blows and blasts, his bodyguards

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