Chapter 642

Mr. Ansel scrambled up from the floor and looked at them with his face pale. "Stop… Stop whatever you’re doing. I… I’ll—"

"Do you want to call the cops, Mr. Ansel?" Vivienne interrupted him flatly, "Well, you can do that, but the only problem is that, are you able to?"

"What do you mean?"

Vivienne rose to her feet and walked toward the frightened young man. She grabbed his collar's back and pul