Chapter 381

The man faltered for a second, clearly not expecting his outburst to fall flat.

“Then we’ll be waiting,” he muttered, standing up abruptly. His eyes narrowed at Roman, almost begging for a confrontation.

His fists were tight. His jaw was locked. He had pushed as hard as he could to provoke Roman Ashford, but the man’s composure didn’t crack. Nothing happened the way he’d hoped.

The group filed out