"The culprit has been found. What else do you want to say now?"
Seeing that Floren Frost had fallen to the ground, Kenna Hugh turned to Joshua Palmer and asked.
"Or you haven't completely vented your anger yet?"
"To vent my anger?"
Joshua Palmer patted George Smith's arm gently to show that he was fine.
He took two steps forward and stood in front of her.
"Since just now, it's been you, Kenna Hugh, who has been in charge.."
"Where on earth did you think I was venting my anger?"
"So? What are you going to do with him?"
Kenna Hugh shrugged, as if she didn't take his words seriously at all.
"His legs and hands have been crippled by me."
"If you're not satisfied, I can also make him disappear without a trace."
"But after all, he is a popular star."
"There might be some trouble."
"No need!"
Joshua Palmer glanced coldly at Floren Frost who was lying on the ground.