"Your sister seems to be doing a good job at that."
Jeremy Lawrence's face turned livid with anger, his fists clenched and his whole body trembling.
If he didn't have a rule against hitting women, he would have already punched Rebecca Kelloway in the face.
Being humiliated for no reason, even though he wasn't the kind of person who liked to cause trouble, his anger was already unbearable.
What's more, Rebecca Kelloway had just mentioned Joanna Lawrence.
Jeremy couldn't tolerate anyone humiliating his sister.
It was even more unbearable than being cursed at face-to-face.
"Rebecca Kelloway, shut the hell up. My sister didn't do anything to you. I'm telling you, I can take you humiliating me, but if you dare insult my sister, I'll beat you even if you're a woman!"
"My sister is a hundred times better than you, filthy-mouthed woman. You have no right to talk about her."