Scarlett Koerner was completely dumbfounded.
Her face burning hot.
It hurt.
She felt almost dizzy.
She looked at Jason Wycof with disbelief in her eyes.
He hit her.
Jason Wycof actually hit her.
"Jason Wycof, by what right do you hit me!"
Scarlett Koerner yelled in anger.
Jason Wycof squinted his eyes, his expression indiscernible, "Don't you know why I slapped you?"
Jason Wycof was a very gentle person.
Always smiling at people.
Therefore, his public image was very good.
There was hardly any negative feedback.
Media often rated him as the most approachable leader in Capital City.
But this time.
Scarlett Koener had crossed his line.
Not to hit?
Wait for the New Year?
"Because of Viola Thompson?" Scarlett Koerner asked angrily.
"Yes." Jason Wycof did not deny.
Scarlett Koerner held her face, questioning angrily: "Do you like her, don't you? Do you like Viola Thompson?"
"Yes, I do like her." Jason Wycof straightened his crumpled gloves.
He admitted it candidly.
