Lyle's gaze was calm at that moment. Bart had done a decent job, and he felt satisfied. When he looked at the crowd, a cold smile crept onto his lips. "You've been compensated for everything I owe you, but what about your debt for hurting my daughter and insulting my wife?"
His tone grew as sharp as a knife trying to pierce through everyone's heart.
The others were startled and wanted to step back. Chris couldn't help but sneer, "Did we say anything wrong about your wife? Everyone knows that Yvette used to be a prostitute at the AmberEyes Nightclub. She is probably Jasper's s*x slave, but you still treat her like a treasure."
Yvette trembled in anger. The eight years of Lyle's absence were indeed the darkest moments of her life, but she was not a prostitute. She had never let Jasper tou
