Jordan Orlando

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Rena, free from the vile man's grip, didn't waste a moment and walked away from him.

The look of shock and humiliation on Huxley's face was a stark contrast to his previous arrogance.

Huxley, wiping blood from his mouth, glared at David with venomous rage. "Y-- You insolent fool! How dare you lay hands on me? Do you know who I am?"

David met Huxley's furious gaze with a cold, unwavering stare. "I know exactly who you are, Huxley. A bully who preys on others with his power."

Huxley's face twisted in a mix of anger and disbelief. "You think you can get away with this? I have influential backers, the Van Der Linde family. You're digging your own grave, you bastard."

David scoffed, undeterred. "I don't care about your backers or your threats. No one should treat a person like a commodity, especially not someone like you."

Bystanders watched in shocked silence when Huxley the manager of Harmony Bank was sent flying by David's unexpected viciousness, some whispering among themselves abou