Seeing that, Ophelia furrowed her brows. "That's enough! Who are you? How dare you come here causing trouble, resorting to violence."
Initially, she had a favorable impression of Matthew. He had good martial talents and exceptional medical skills. However, after witnessing the current situation, her opinion of Matthew changed drastically, seeing him as rough and uncivillzed.
Matthew first glanced around at the people present before fixing his gaze on Ophelia. "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that this son of a b*tch sent someone to spy on my wife. I just came to give him a warning and help him remember better."
At this point, Malachi desperately attempted to defend himself. However, Matthew firmly pressed him down on the table, rendering him unable to speak.
Meanwhile, Leander, who had sobered up, abruptly stood up. "Ophelia, don't waste your breath on him. If he dares to touch my brother, I'll disable him."
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