Chloe scanned the gazes of the crowd.
She felt flushed all over, so she quickly pulled Holland’s arm. “Get up quickly. Let’s go home and talk.”
“Alright,” Holland replied.
He looked at the embarrassed little girl in front of him and stood up obediently.
He pulled her into his arms. “Chloe, you can punish me however you want when we get home as long as you don’t get upset.”
Chloe pointed at the few women who were arrogant to her a while ago, “I don’t want them to appear in front of me.”
Holland then turned his gaze to the few people who were trembling in fear.
Joanne’s voice began to tremble, “CEO Shaw and Madam Chloe, I’m really…”
“Shut up!” Holland’s expression was cold, and his gaze was like a sharp knife.
“Security, please escort these ladies out!” Old Mr. F
