AS AUGUST heard that statement, his brows immediately furrowed as confusion consumed him. He wanted to know first who was the guy behind him, and on who he was pertaining to.

He wanted to turn his head but he couldn’t. Mateo’s punch on his stomach hurt him, big time. He would need another minute to calm down.

“Young master.” Mateo immediately stood in front of August and bowed his head as a sign of greeting.

‘Young master? Is he the one who instructed August to attack me?’ August asked at the