Chapter 200: Backup Plan

DAPHNE and Francis were standing across each other, and Francis’ hand was gripping tightly onto his wife’s wrist. Suddenly, August’s gaze darkened as he forgot the main agenda of why he went to the gate—To follow Bruce.

Without having a second thought, August approached the two of them. He suddenly held Francis’ wrist and removed his hand which was holding Daphne earlier.

“A-August!” Daphne exclaimed. The annoyance and frustration in her eyes earlier were now converted into confusion as she stared at August.

August didn’t respond. His stares went down instead. August clenched his jaw when he noticed the redness on Daphne’s wrist, and although he knew that he should control his emotions even up to this point, he couldn’t do it now.

In a swift motion, August gripped Francis’ collar. He took a step ahead and pulled Francis toward him simultaneously.

“What did you do to my wife?” August asked, his voice full of intimidation and authority.

However, Francis didn’t even flinch. He even enjoy