Alfred was utterly dumbstruck. "What?! Noel York's friend?!"

What the hell was going on here?!

On one side were Roman Xinders and the Soranos, while Noel was on the other.

What was he going to do, caught in the middle?!

While Alfred was left in a dilemma and unsure what to say, the rest of the production crew helped Roman to his feet.

He was left seeing stars for a while before he finally came to his senses and saw the people around him clearly.

He also felt the stinging sensation on his cheek right then, almost screaming out loud.

He promptly told his assistants to bring him a mirror, and when they did and he saw the palm print on his cheek, he was mad with rage.

The darkened bruise could well be struck on his heart!

And no one had ever hit him ever since he was born... this was the first time he was slapped, and so viciously at that!

dare you slap

flatly, "Why wouldn't I? What, did you

walking past, and you were already insulting me, even ready to hit me. It's a mercy I haven't killed you already, so don't

Roman bellowed

security guards glanced at Alfred instead, since

Alfred made up his

Draconia's top actress and naturally untouchable, but her influence was still lacking compared

with Roman right then, he glared at the security guards and snapped, "What are you looking at me for?! You heard Mr. Xinder! Get him, and let Mr. Xinder punish him as he sees

were confident now, and they all whipped out their stun

even

know what

Xinder is no different from messing with the

on your knees and beg Mr. Xinder, and he just

even think

scowled, having had to deal with something so ridiculous as soon as he came

intent erupted too-who did these people think

would never dare to mess

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