The tremendous noise frightened the two people inside. Violet Don smashed a hole in the glass window, and then Chris forcefully kicked the hole, shattering the entire pane into pieces. He rushed in and immediately pulled the man off Camila Ginger.
Violet took off her coat and draped it over Camila Ginger, then turned to Henry Foster, screaming in rage, "Have you lost your mind? Can't you see she's unwilling?"
Henry Foster's face was not unfamiliar to her. The circles of rich second generations inevitably intersect, and she had heard of Henry Foster and had seen him, but she had never imagined that such a well-dressed man could do something so beastly!
Violet's question made Henry Foster laugh outright, "What do you, an outsider, know about the matter between us two?"
Camila Ginger had lost the lively demeanor she usually had around others. She trembled in Violet's arms, her face covered in tears, clutching Violet's arm tightly. "You came... Thank goodness you came..."