Kensley gritted her teeth.

“What do you want, Harvey?” she asked coldly.

“Judging from your face, you wouldn’t give me a proper explanation. In that case, I’ll just do it myself!”

Harvey took a step forward, and swung the back of his palm across Kensley’s face.

Kensley stumbled back, a bright red palm print now seen on her face.

She looked at Harvey in disbelief, but she wouldn’t dare say a single word, as if she was scared of getting slapped again.

“This one’s for taking advantage of peop