Lance looked at his unlucky son with a look of disappointment. He could not even catch his breath. This brat had always caused trouble for him, and even now he wanted to cause trouble for him.
"Dad! What's wrong with you! You have to control them!" Frank complained to Lance. "These outsiders are all hitting me. Look at how badly I've been beaten!"
Although he pointed at his bruised and swollen face with a wronged expression and looked at Lance pitifully, Lance only smiled apologetically at Hayley and Sharon. Then, he said very gently, "Haha, Chairman Hayley is still as elegant as ever. Please don't stoop to my son's level."
