However, he did not expect things would turn out this way in such a short time after she came!

Regret and fear intertwined and filled his heart, causing his expression to be ugly. All the people in the room could feel his killing intent.

Although everyone, including Mr. Walden's friends, did not recognize his identity, they were also shocked by him. No one dared to speak.

And the people he brought were even more so, directly treating themselves as invisible people, only responsible for preventing the people present from escaping.

They minimized their presence.

At this moment, Zoey let out a sob and pounced toward him. "You're here! Ooh! You're finally here! I'm so scared! That person is so bad! Ooh!"

God knows how scared she was when she pretended to be calm. If Mr. Walden used a harsh method, she would have no resistance, so she could only try her best to deal with him.

But even so, the panic in her heart was still lingering.

Fortunately, he arrived in time and came here!

She hugged him tightly and cried, causing the anger in his heart to turn into heartache. "All right, I'm here. Don't be afraid."

"That person, that person, teach him well! He forced me to drink and refused to let me go! And he even touched my thigh!"

As she complained, everyone saw Wyatt's face darken at once. His aura made the people around him tremble in fear.

Soon, someone couldn't bear it and said, "No, it's not me."

"Yes, we didn't touch her at all."

"Who is that?"

"It's, it's him..."

Everyone trembled in fear and turned around to look at Mr. Walden. He was still lying on the ground in a sorry state.

Mr. Walden's face was pale. He was just about to get up and escape when he suddenly saw everyone looking at him. His foot slipped, and he fell again.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Wyatt's eyes flashed with a cold light. He let go of her and strode over, "Which hand did you use to touch her just now?"

"No, I didn't, I didn't touch..."

Zoey shouted, "Right hand!"

An ominous glint flashed in Wyatt's eyes as he stomped down on Mr. Walden's right hand.

Mr. Walden screamed. But his mouth was covered by the people around him. Therefore, those screams were only in the room and did not spread out.

Wyatt looked at the cold sweat on his face and said indifferently, "If you want to talk about business, then have a good talk. But you want to behave rudely? Do you know whether I, Wyatt, agree or not?"

"You, you are Wyatt..."

Mr. Walden opened his eyes wide. He could not believe his ears. How could it be Wyatt? How could it be him?

Could it be that this Director Yates was his woman, but people clearly said...

The sharp pain caused his mind to become chaotic. He panted heavily and begged for mercy, "Sorry, sorry, I don't know. I don't know that she is your woman. I'm sorry..."

"Too late!"

Wyatt used his feet to crush, and a cracking sound came from Mr. Walden's right hand.

Mr. Walden's whole body shook, and he stopped after a tremble.

The subordinate went up to check on him and said to Wyatt, "He fainted. Do we need to wake him up?"

Wyatt moved his feet away and said lightly, "Send him to the hospital."

"Yes!"

Mr. Walden's friends looked at each other. To them, all of this was simply a strange end. They only wanted to watch Mr. Walden flirt with a woman, but they did not expect that he had offended a dangerous person. She was Wyatt's woman!