Facing Ashton's question, Lucas sneered. "You're not qualified to know who I am."
Then Lucas stopped paying attention to these people and walked away.
Ashton was so angry that he was about to explode. What Lucas did was an act of disregard for his existence!
"Hold it right there! Did I say that you could leave?" Ashton bellowed with fury.
Lucas stopped, tilted his head to glance at Ashton, and asked with a contemptuous smile, "You want me to stay? But can you do it?"
Ashton seemed even more disgruntled.
He had brought nine people out with him today. Aside from the man in the black suit, who was the servant in charge of serving him, the other eight were all elite bodyguards that he had carefully selected.
But Lucas crippled the hand of one of them and knocked another unconscious with a single kick in just a few short moments. The remaining six bodyguards were extremely wary of him.