Preston stood against the backlight, raised his golf club, and placed it on his broad shoulder.

“Sorry, missed the shot.”

Apologizing with his words, but clearly provoking with his actions.

The man got up and wanted to rush over to confront him, but was stopped by his companion.

“That’s Preston from the Knight pack, known to be difficult to deal with…”

Hearing Preston’s name, the man could only endure the pain. and swallow this humiliation.

Jayden cornered Harper at the ...