Adrian Law's voice was calm, his tone as if discussing the weather for tomorrow. That effortless sense of authority was almost suffocating.
Young Master Shelby's face turned ghostly pale!
He knew the matter wouldn't resolve easily, but he never expected Adrian Law to be so ruthless. He indeed had ill intentions, but nothing had happened yet, right?
Cecilia Vaughn was perfectly fine, yet Adrian Law wanted to gouge his eyes out!
"Sir... spare me!"
Young Master Shelby, completely disregarding his image, was nearly crying with snot and tears in front of everyone.
Meanwhile, Adrian Law nonchalantly brushed his cufflinks, appearing both carefree and noble.
"What, Young Master Shelby, weren't you originally going to race with Cecilia? Cecilia and I have never been here; this is your home ground, logically speaking, you have some advantage over us."
The blonde-haired Young Master Shelby was on the verge of tears: "This... I..."
