"Moon!"
Quandarius Ridge wasn't really hurt, since Brexton Jackson's bodyguard didn't use much force to begin with.
It was only because their boss was humiliated that the bodyguard, holding back his rage, made a move.
But since the other party was a pregnant woman, he naturally held back.
However, seeing the man who got out of the car, Quandarius Ridge sat directly on the ground, covering her belly and started crying.
"Stop crying, tell me."
The man walked over to Quandarius Ridge, gently helped her up, his eyebrows marked with a cold harshness.
He was wearing a grey suit and had delicately cut short hair.
His skin was as fair as a girl's.
Yet the dominant aura emanating from him was constantly broadcasting his identity.
"Moon, they pushed me!"
Quandarius Ridge threw herself into Moon Casey's arms, crying her eyes out like rain on pear blossoms.
"Who."
Moon Casey raised his head, looking at the group of people before him.
In his eyes, there was no trace of emotion.
