"Young Master, should I go teach that ungrateful woman a lesson?" a man in black said as he turned around, ready to settle the score with Scarlett Yates.
This little girl really doesn't know her place, daring to push our Young Master!
"Hold it." Knox Simmons finally snapped back to reality, his face looking grim as he pushed the person supporting him away and jumped up from the ground, "You guys are getting way too audacious, actually thinking of laying hands on a woman."
"Young Master, I just wanted to vent your anger." The tall, burly man in black, standing over six feet, surprisingly looked as aggrieved as a housewife.
Knox poked him hard on the forehead, frustrated with his lack of sense, "Vent what anger, who told you to show up? Beauties are to be cherished and pampered, not punished. Now get lost, don't mess up my plans."