Joanna Lawrence's skin is very fair.
So, when the woman slapped her, the handprint on her face was extremely conspicuous.
Looking at the five red finger marks, Frank Parker's anger deepened.
Before Joanna could answer him, he turned his head, and his cold gaze fell on the woman beside David Benington. His eyes narrowed bit by bit: "Did you hit her?"
The finger marks were delicate, not like those left by a man.
The woman in the peach-colored tight dress was shocked beyond disbelief when she saw him. When she thought about the rumors about him and Joanna, she became somewhat afraid.
Now, seeing him as if he was about to stand up for Joanna, she became even more terrified. Her face turned pale and she stammered with fear: "Y-yes, I hit her. She's shameless, seducing other people's men. Can't I hit her?"
"Mr. Parker, do you really know this little actress? You don't intend to stand up for her, do you?"
