"I’ve only been letting you off out of old times’ sake—you really think I can’t deal with you?" Zachary Adams stepped forward slowly, his sharp, flawless features cold and full of mockery.

He had tolerated Jaxon again and again.

But if Jaxon insisted on pushing his buttons, then he wouldn’t hold back anymore.

"Zachary Adams, don’t talk to me with that damn attitude," Jaxon’s voice turned just as icy.

Zachary clenched his jaw.

Then, he heard Jaxon ...