Isabella Yates never expected Asher Land to show up. His expression looked as if he could swallow a person whole and flay them alive.
The once somewhat noisy café instantly fell silent due to Asher Land's intervention.
Sophie Smith's face turned pale, and she took a few steps back.
Asher Land turned his head, looking at Sophie Smith, whose eyes were somewhat evasive, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"My woman, Asher Land's woman, gets splashed with coffee? Aren't you embarrassing me?" He let out a cold laugh, then shifted his gaze to the trembling Isabella Yates beside him, "And also, my woman—can you touch her?"
At this moment, Isabella Yates could not even utter a word. She did not expect that after all this time, Sophie Smith would still have Asher Land to back her up.
