He was very helpless. He hadn't expected Hazel to be so stubborn.
In the past, she was always dying to avoid him when she saw him, but now she actually came to him of her own accord for that!
"Pumpkin, it's not good," he shook his head. "I told you it's not worth getting your hands dirty."
"It doesn't matter, I'm just watching. Evil things will be only done by you, and only you will get your hands dirty," she said solemnly.
"..." he was angry and helpless. This wench didn't pester him normally. Why did she stubbornly pester him now?
Thinking of what happened last night, he suddenly laughed wickedly. Putting down his breakfast, he walked over to her.
"Pumpkin," he said vaguely, "if you want to see me, just tell me. Why do you say so many excuses…."
Before he could finish the sentence, he saw several bodyguards come to stop him.
Simon's face darkened instantly. "Do you think the few people can stop me? Pumpkin, you're on my turf!"