章 75: Still Thinking About Him

The sudden slap caused Joe Louise's face to be knocked sideways.

Cynthia Shannon's angry slap showed no mercy.

As she watched the clear handprint on Joe's cheek, he tilted his head and touched his swollen face with his tongue, his gaze dark and fixed on Cynthia.

At this moment, William Charles, emboldened by alcohol, rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, appearing righteous. "Hey, where did this woman come from? She must have grown a bear's heart and leopard's gall to dare to directly hit someone! Do you know who this person in front of you is? This is..."

However, as he approached and saw Cynthia, his whole person froze as if struck by lightning. The words in his mouth came to an abrupt halt, and he stood there like a dumb goose.

His brain, momentarily numbed by alcohol, quickly regained clarity, and a look of horror appeared on his face as he stared at Cynthia, beads of cold sweat unknowingly forming on his back.