"Mr. Smith!"
The servant nearby already looked quite frightened.
They hadn't expected Norris to be so ruthless, actually biting someone until they bled.
Trenton didn't even furrow his eyebrows and directly picked up Norris, carrying him off to the upstairs.
Halfway there, Norris threw up all over Trenton. He instinctively wanted to shake him off but managed to hold back, just as he saw the gleeful smile on Norris's face as he was being held in his arms.
"Mr... Mr. Smith..."
The butler following behind them was about to cry from fear.
Trenton was a clean freak, even changing bed sheets daily. Now that Norris had puked all over him, he was afraid Trenton would throw him down the stairs on impulse.
Trenton's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably as his breath became more and more suppressed. Looking at the laughing face in front of him, he turned his head toward the servant and said, "Clean the floor. I don't want to smell a trace of alcohol when I come out."
"Yes, yes,..."
