“What do you want to talk about?” Leonardo asked, watching William’s back.

William abruptly turned around, grabbing Leonardo by the collar. “You’ve got some nerve asking that!” he growled.

Before Leonardo could respond, a harsh slap landed across his face.

Leonardo didn’t retaliate. He calmly touched his cheek where the slap had landed and said lightly, “My face is insured. If you want to hit me, aim somewhere else.”

Seeing Leonardo’s nonchalant attitude, as if this had ...