Stephen had a half-smile on his face.
"Mr. Wolseley, people can be delusional, but they can't always be immersed in fantasies.
"Yvette is single now, and she is my girlfriend. Since when did I take away other people's women?
"Moreover, you're probably the only one who thinks there is love between you and Yvette."
These words caused Lance's expression to change in an instant.
Lance grabbed Stephen by the collar.
Lance gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care how powerful you are in Iceland. Now, you're in New York, which is my territory. Don't even think about taking Yvette away from me!"
Lance's face was cold and bloodthirsty. He looked like he wanted to skin and swallow Stephen alive.
Yvette quickly pulled Lance's arm.
She said anxiously, "Lance, don't! If you dare to hurt Stephen, I will never let you off!"
Yvette's words were like a poisoned knife that fiercely stabbed Lance.