A few of the girls were so scared that they kept screaming. All of them hid in the corner and dared not move in the slightest. The other men also looked at each other, and none of them were brave enough to fight Thomas again.
Stella turned around and looked at Thomas. She really did not expect this lousy man, whom she usually insulted in a casual fashion, to be so strong like that. She just did not know that Thomas was the God of War!
Thomas bent down slightly, looked at Marcel, and spoke with a cold expression. “Apologize.”
Apologize?
Marcel chuckled. “Bah! Who the heck are you? How dare you ask me to apologize? My father is the head teacher, and he’s a relative of Mr. Hayden Barlow from Art Trading Corporation!”
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