'Fuck. He lays a hand on my sister-in-law, and then has the gall to ask if it's my business...?'
Ethan Shaw's expression turned frigid in an instant. He grabbed Vivian Yardley by the collar and threw a vicious punch.
"You dare lay a hand on one of my family? You really don't know your place. Today, I'm going to show you the consequences of messing with her."
Laura Lowell stared blankly at Ethan Shaw. 'When did I become one of his family?'
'What was that supposed to mean?'
Vivian Yardley had trained in kickboxing, so of course he wasn't just going to take a beating. Besides, Ethan Shaw's fighting skills were mediocre at best.
Soon, the two were locked in a brawl.
Laura Lowell wanted to break up the fight, but every time she tried to get close, their flailing fists and feet sent her shrinking back in fear.
"Could you two stop fighting? Someone's going to get this on camera!"
Laura Lowell shouted from a safe distance.
