Like the cool water of a wintry lake, Daniel Marshall's eyes were sharp as a knife's edge. His thin lips tightened, emanating an icy aura that warned strangers to keep their distance.
He simply gave Simon Howard a telling look, and Simon Howard immediately obliged and returned to his work.
As Simon Howard was passing by, he glared contemptuously at Benjamin Johnson, "Pah, we're feeding the pigs, you scram back to Serene City. No one here welcomes you, Benjamin Johnson, you truly have no shame!"
Laughing enigmatically, Benjamin Johnson clapped his hands together, "I respect you for being a real man, but sorry to disappoint you. Entrusted by Olivia Jenkins, I am here to supervise you feeding the pigs. The cameraman dislikes the smell, and I can help with that. The video of you feeding the pigs will be my responsibility to shoot."
With a menacing glare, Daniel's eyes radiated intense chill as he glanced over at Benjamin Johnson.
