Chapter 441

Hearing the man’s voice, Sienna, who was already prepared to be hit, paused slightly.

Roman?

When she retracted her hands and looked in the direction of the voice…

Standing in front of her, the towering man was holding Wyatt’s wrist in his first.

The veins on Wyatt’s forehead protruded violently, it was obvious he was using all his strength, trying his best to plant his fist on Sienna’s face.