Chapter 257 A Good Hard Slap

Maverick marched forward and stood before Lance, meeting the latter's gaze. “Without definite instructions from Lord Kensington, I won't take your life. But...”

Smack!

Before he finished his sentence, Maverick clasped his hands around Lance's neck and then pulled him in closer and slapped him across the face.

Holy moly!

Goodness gracious!

Oh my god!

In the big hall, hundreds of individuals froze o