Two slapping sounds echoed in the hall.
Vivian and Helen were stunned.
"Are… are you out of your mind?!" Vivian stomped and screamed while clutching her hot cheek.
Helen hid behind, not daring to make any sound.
"Out of my mind?" Glen pointed at Vivian and Helen, gnashing his teeth with anger. "You two f*cking b*tches, all you know is screaming and crying! Do you have any idea how serious a trouble you have got me into?!"
Vivian was confused. "What trouble? We didn't do anything!"
Glen roared. "That Claire is Miss C!"
Upon hearing this, Vivian and Helen turned pale at the same time.
"How… how is that possible…"
"Why not?!" Glen glared at Helen with a fierce look. "As for you, your pig-like son causes trouble all day long! Who do you think you are? What else can you do except cause trouble?! If it weren't for me, you and your son would have been killed a hundred times already!"