"Mr. Andres, I sincerely apologize to you. Can we just forget about what happened earlier?"
She frantically grabbed Andres's sleeve, her voice trembling with obvious sobs.
"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have touched someone belonging to you."
"If you want to beat me or punish me, just say the word."
"I only beg that you show mercy and leave me a way out."
Andres immediately yanked his arm free.
"Are you a psycho?"
He had used Benjamin's hand to slap her once.
But it was literally just a slap. He hadn't done anything else.
Declan and Leonardo were completely bewildered by Nevaeh's sudden dramatic outburst.
Ignoring the stares of the surrounding guests, Nevaeh suddenly collapsed to her knees right in front of Andres.
Tears welled in her eyes, making her look incredibly wronged and pathetic.
"Mr. Andres, please, just let me live."
She was one step away from grabbing a megaphone to announce to the world that Andres White was a tyrannical bully using his power to completely destroy her.
As Andres's personal bodyguard, Murray absolutely couldn't tolerate this kind of stunt.
He was just about to march over and drag Nevaeh away when Hans grabbed him and yanked him back.
Hans hissed a sharp warning into Murray's ear.
"Did you forget the boss's orders? Once we're inside the venue, unless someone is dying, we stand down and watch."
Under Hans's strict reminder, Murray slowly forced himself to calm down.
While Murray backed down, someone else in the room entirely lost their cool.
"Bullying a woman in a place like this? Aren't you afraid of becoming a laughingstock?"
A slightly pudgy man glared fiercely at Andres, his face flush with self-righteous anger.
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