Justin didn't say a peep, but Chase kept at it. The thought of this dude almost making a move on Eliana filled him with rage.

"Sir, please stop," Eliana said, eyeing the blood on the man's suit collar, worried things might turn fatal.

Chase finally stopped. He stood up, used a handkerchief from his suit jacket to wipe the blood off his hands, and then casually tossed it onto Justin's face.

Seeing his tough demeanor, Eliana couldn't help but notice the similarity to Chase's, ...