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!

How dare you

remained unpunished, even standing his ground and saying flatly, "Why wouldn't I? What, did you think you were above the

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

bellowed maniacally, "Get him!

security guards glanced at Alfred instead, since it

made up his

naturally untouchable, but her influence was still lacking compared to the

"What are you looking at me for?!

security guards were confident now, and they all whipped out their stun battens

were even intimidating

know what

is no different

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

even think about

something so ridiculous as soon as he came to the

intent erupted too-who did these people think

Soranos would never dare to

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