"Damn it!"
Unable to find an outlet for the fury raging in his chest, Baron Lawrence threw another punch, smashing it viciously into the wall!
His hand had already been battered and bruised from his self-abuse. As his fist hit the wall, it left a red stain on the surface!
Seeing his reaction, Scott Harris knew he hadn't listened and added, "Lord, I'm sure Ms. Clark is not in mortal danger! If Ms. Clark hadn't been saved, the police wouldn't have spent the whole night searching for her without finding anything."
This answer was much better than the weak belief he'd held earlier. The crimson fury in Baron Lawrence's eyes finally receded somewhat.
His lips tightly pressed together, he clenched his still-bleeding fist and stared at Scott Harris with bottomless black eyes, ordering, "Repeat your first sentence just now!"
The first sentence?
