Leon Rivers sneered, striding over, and kicked the man in the stomach with a wicked grin, "Since when did my business become yours to handle? Hmm?"
"You..."
"Chloe, let's go home." Leon Rivers grabbed the woman's arm, trying to take her away.
"Slap!" A loud slap reverberated throughout the bar, the deafening music couldn't even drown it out.
"Leon Rivers, I hate you." Chloe Summers strode out of the bar.
She wasn't drunk, just wanted to vent her emotions.
The man who was slapped slowly glanced around at those watching, pointing to his handsome face, "Today, who saw me get hit?"
"No... no one."
"No one."
"No one." The people in the bar collectively took a step back.
The Rivers Family's young master always did things willfully, but no one dared to oppose The Rivers Family!
Leon Rivers walked towards the fading silhouette ahead, trailing behind her leisurely, his left cheek still stinging from the slap.
