"You’re hitting me too much." Silver gripped Randall’s fist tightly as he was about to punch him again. "I told you that was the last punch. Be grateful I even let you hit me, so don’t take advantage of it.”

Silver could beat Randall to death if he wanted, but he chose not to. Randall may be a thug, but he wasn’t that good at fighting, and Titania could definitely punch harder than him.

It was Titania he was looking for, but it seemed she wasn’t home. It was a pity because if he had ...