Seventy

"Who's that old man that just dropped in front of Dylan? He's disrupting the fun." Someone said,

"Why would he even kneel? What did he do wrong?" Someone else asked.

Marcus looked up and saw Dylan's cold eyes on him. It scared him half to death.

He let out a shaky breath and began slapping himself hard on the face.

Everyone in the company gasped at the sight, including Hermione.

Marcus didn't even go easy on himself cause his face was swollen for merely eight slaps. He didn't even look at his son, he was just focused mainly on Dylan's expression changed as he looked at him with an apologetic gaze.

Those with sharp eyes noticed the man's car was Bentley worth five hundred thousand dollars. It was something that they couldn't help but gawk at.

Hermione frowned since she could swear the man was familiar. She looked at Jake who stood there frozen to the core and she hit him before saying, "What's going on now? Who the hell is that old man and why is he kneeling in front of Dylan? It's wei
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