Chapter 83: Respectfully Humble.

Windy stood anxiously beside Eleanor, as restless as an ant on a hot pan. She pulled out her phone, saying: “Eleanor, let's call the police!"

"Call the police?"

Grace snatched the phone from Windy's hand and threw it forcefully to the ground, shouting: “Just try and see what happens!"

Windy frightened, took a step back.

Meanwhile, in the office, Bobby lay sprawled on the floor, his face swollen, clutching his stomach and groaning in pain.

Joshua stood respectfully beside Alexander. As Alexander rose, hands in his pockets, he looked coldly at Bobby lying there and said: “Now do you understand why?"

Bobby wasn’t a fool. He quickly crawled to his knees before Alexander, nodding and pleading: “Y-Young Master Reynolds, I was wrong, I was wrong! I know I made a mistake. I didn't realize who you were, I offended you. I deserve to die!"

Even if Bobby used the back of his foot to think, he could figure out that Alexander wasn’t the useless wastrel of legend. Even Joshua treated him with such r