"Fuck! Who dares to hit me!" Sam scrambled up from the ground, his face turning red with anger, veins popping on his forehead.

"I did!" Zachary glared at him with eyes sharp as daggers, sending chills down one's spine.

Sam swayed a bit and rubbed his eyes. When he saw who was standing before him, he instantly sobered up.

"Adams..."

It was Zachary?

Then he looked at the woman Zachary was protecting behind him—who else could it be but Rebecca?!

Damn! He's ...