"Violence? He committed violence against you?" Chester Hanson's face darkened instantly, and the people behind him also changed their expressions, as if they had heard something horrifying.
The atmosphere cooled down suddenly, and the room felt as if it was covered with a layer of frost, cold to the freezing point.
"Billy, bring Derek back!" Chester Hanson ordered coldly, while crushing out his cigarette.
"Yes." A man agreed and quickly left the room.
Tara Summer could not react in time, witnessing everyone's restless expressions, she decided not to stay any longer.
"Sorry, I should go." She turned to leave, only to hear a cold snort from the man.
"Where are you going?" Hearing these three words, blonde and brunet middle-aged men in the room raised their eyebrows, stepping forward quickly to block Tara Summer's way.
"What are you doing?" She frowned and looked back at Chester Hanson.
