“Pleasure to meet you, young master.” Adrian responded calmly with a slight tilt of his head.
“Pleasure? Plea…” A humourless laugh rose in Scott's throat, erupting out like sandpaper on rocks. “Pleasure? You came to steal from me and you dare mention pleasure?”
“I didn't steal anything, young master.” The title sounded more like a mocking slap on Scott's face. “I am only here to fulfil the chairman's wish.”
“Of course you are. You bastard! You…!”
His movement was too fast for Edward to protect Adrian.
Before the man could move, Scott had already pounced.
But the greatest shock was that in a blink, instead of Adrian being the one pinned under Scott's wrath, Scott was the one who fell to the ground with a yell.
Even the attorney was shocked as he gaped at the groaning young master on
