'Shut your mouth and stay aside.' Aria smirked, repeating it in her mind.
She felt the audacity and half wittedness are in the blood of the Daves family. She had no mood to think in anybody's shoes when Alan was being interrogated, "Mr. Daves, shouldn't you be glad and thankful to me for revealing your real identity? I guess some need a harder way."
Her plan wasn't to get physical but she had no time to sit and debate, she rose to her feet and spun.
'Thud.'
That man hadn't expected that coming. Aria spun and gave a perfect roundhouse kick throwing him to the floor before she sat back in poise, "If you can't be thankful, you need to mind your words, Mr. Daves."
Her hand waved at the man who held his jaw holding in his piercing pain while tears rolled down looking at Aria. "Bug off Mr. Daves. I am not in a good mood."
