"Kill me?" White Mitchell upon hearing this, merely chuckled coldly, saying indifferently: "Do you think you're capable?"
With these words, White Mitchell sent Lincoln Robert to the ground with one kick.
Lincoln Robert, who used to frequent various pleasure places, was no match for White Mitchell, who dealt him a harsh blow that sent him flying.
"Sana Robert! Are your eyes blind?! Are you just permitting your men to exert force in front of us? What exactly are you plotting? How could you make these decisions alone, don't you care about our employees at all?" Lincoln Robert, though disheveled, never forgot his play to shift people's attention.
In a flash, Sana Robert was pushed to the center of attention.
At this moment, she could feel the odd gazes from the others gradually falling on her.
There was doubt, surprise, and indeed, intense anger.
For a moment, Sana Robert appeared to be in a difficult situation.