Chapter 283 Teaching You A Lesson 1

Dante Thorne looked at Preston briefly. "Which of your hands dirtied my shirt?" asked Dante Thorne condescendingly.

Preston's breaths became rapid, and he began to shout. "Dirty? You bastard, I …"

Bam!

Dante Thorne single-handedly lifted Preston by grabbing his throat. "I'm asking you: Which hand?" Dante Thorne frowned.

"Cough! Right, right hand! Cough!" Preston's face turned red from struggli