“Slap her back.”
“What?” Kyra and Roselyn yelled at once in surprise. Kyra felt like she could no longer hear properly. Had Anton just asked her to slap this lady back?
Anton was looking at Roselyn as he spoke to Kyra, “I said you should slap her back and I won’t be repeating myself, Kyra.” His voice and tone were cold and detached.
“I…I,” Kyra stuttered, unable to get words out. Anton was doing the opposite of what she expected. He was not just standing up for her but he wanted to help her get revenge.
“What do you mean she should slap me? She bumped into me and ruined my dress.” Roselyn cried with a pale face. The tears had also stopped as she soon realized that she was in trouble.
She knew so well how Anton was and how ruthless he could be but would he pick Kyra who was just a sla
