"You..."
A stunned and speechless Theo Usher gaped.
Indeed, he was genuinely frightened by the commotion William Cole had caused.
Even in Golden Mount, Theo Usher couldn't make such a fuss.
Who on earth is this guy?
William Cole turned to Luca Usher, "How should this matter be handled?"
Luca Usher's face was ashen. He could never have imagined that William Cole's networking was so formidable.
He bit his teeth and remained silent.
Ollie Booth stepped forward swiftly and slapped him.
"Slap—" "Are you fucking deaf, or mute?"
"Slap—" "Weren't you pretty badass just now? Damaging my brother's car and saying it didn't matter? That you won't compensate!"
"Slap—" "Are you compensating or not?"
"Slap—" "Damn it, you were so arrogant just now, aren't you? Keep acting arrogant!"
Ollie Booth dealt over a dozen slaps, leaving Luca Usher's face swollen like a pig's head.
He clenched his teeth tightly, daring not to say a word.