Duke swaggered, waving his hand dismissively. A group of burly, menacing security guards rushed in, surrounding them like predatory animals.
"Beat up the man, keep the woman," Duke commanded, a fierce glint in his eyes. He quickly stripped off his shirt and tossed it aside, revealing a body of solid, developed muscles. Then he slowly walked toward Evelyn with heavy steps.
"Everyone says the PR department of the Clark Group is full of pretenders, but today I want to see if you're hiding something special," Duke said with a lewd smile spreading across his face.
Evelyn was terrified, her face pale as she stepped back repeatedly, her voice trembling, "Y-you... wouldn't dare!"
"You'd better not touch her, or you'll regret it!" Daniel said, his gaze icy and his tone filled with authority.
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