Scum...
Trent let go of Ian.
This was the word he had heard the most since he came to Los Angeles.
Trent stood in a daze and looked at Rosanna. "Rosanna, you slapped me for no reason. Is this reasonable?"
He wanted to ask clearly!
Rosanna sneered, "It's obvious whether it's reasonable or not. Mr. Huff is a distinguished guest of the Lennard family. How dare you beat him! Is it wrong to slap you?"
After that, Rosanna rushed to Ian's side and helped him up from the ground.
"Mr. Huff, are you alright?"
Ian's face was gloomy. "Ms. Lennard, I am very angry about what happened tonight. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I will reconsider the cooperative relationship between our companies!"
"Yes, Mr. Huff. I did not expect such a thing to happen. It was my negligence. I am really sorry. I will definitely give you an explanation."
Rosanna bowed and apologized, only caring about easing the relationship.