"Come with me!" Jasper Sheridan grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the party venue.
"Where are we going? I'm not going!" Tanya Dalton followed behind him, annoyed by his actions with no explanation.
Her struggle was intense, seemingly resistant to his behavior.
"Don't force me to be harsher!" Jasper warned coldly, frowning ahead.
Tanya was momentarily stunned, somewhat intimidated by his indifference.
But her personality never feared anything naturally.
With her chin raised defiantly, she looked provocative, "How harsh do you want to be? Bring it on if you dare!"
Jasper's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Tanya sensitively felt the chill emanating from him but didn't back down; instead, she continued to provoke, "What kind of man only threatens women? Jasper Sheridan, what gives you the right to control me like this?"
Jasper's lips formed a cold arc, suddenly lifting a corner, then he slowly uttered, "Like to swap roles?"
