Webb's face turned pale with fear, his body stiff, afraid to move.
The other rich young men around him were stunned and forgot to ask for help.
Looking at the side of Norman's face, he vaguely felt uneasy.
Especially his cold eyes--
The gaze was full of ruthlessness and indifference, like a god in charge of people's lives, was looking down on everyone.
Norman saw someone approaching, let go of Webb's neck, and coldly said, "If you have anything impure to say, don't let me hear it!"
"Cough, cough--"
Webb coughed a few times, suddenly feeling like he had survived a disaster.
He secretly glanced at Norman and instinctively covered his neck.
This man could not be provoked!
Calvin walked up to Norman, holding a glass of wine with a smile, and said, "Mr. Austin, I'm so sorry. Originall
