'Why is he here?'
Hearing the commotion, Aaron Wyatt turned his head just in time to see Leona Grant storming toward him.
He showed no signs of panic, watching Leona Grant with a calm, detached expression.
THUMP!
Leona Grant slammed a fist into his face. The blow was so vicious that blood immediately trickled from the corner of Aaron Wyatt's mouth.
Annabelle Linton's eyes flew wide at the sight!
She scrambled off the bed to check on Aaron Wyatt.
Leona Grant let out a cold sneer. He appeared haughty and superior, but inside, he was so furious he was speechless!
'So your heart aches when you see Aaron Wyatt get hurt, is that it? You're upset that I hit him, huh?'
'Hah, Annabelle Linton, you've really gone too far!'
He grabbed Aaron Wyatt by the collar, ready to throw another punch.
Aaron Wyatt, furious himself, fought back, and the two men descended into a brawl.
Each blow was more vicious than the last.
By the time they were done, both men were battered and bruised.
