"Liam Scott!"
Vivian Thornecroft pulled Anna Green into his embrace, and the thin lenses reflected a cold light.
The usual graceful smile vanished completely, and he spoke in a low, firm voice.
It must be said, when Vivian Thornecroft is truly angry, he is indeed quite intimidating.
Liam Scott glanced at Vivian Thornecroft, with a serious glint in his eyes, but his smile remained as careless and defiant as ever.
"Hey, feeling protective? I was just getting anxious watching the drama unfold. I'm just speeding things up a bit."
"Liam Scott, watch your tone when you speak." Vivian Thornecroft's voice dropped several degrees colder, and then he shifted his gaze to Bella Green.
Under the lenses, his eyes became colder and more piercing, exuding a bone-chilling aura.
Even Anna Green, nestled in his arms, felt somewhat uneasy and flustered.
"Bella Green, you are quite capable; everywhere you go, there's no shortage of men standing up for you."
