August Edwards didn't have time to say anything before Noah Bates sneered, reaching out to pull Violet Don into his embrace, "As for those other disgraceful intentions you have, President Edwards, I suggest you keep them to yourself..."
He originally had a flippant smile, but suddenly his aura changed, becoming incredibly sharp and menacing. If words could be blades, August Edwards would surely have been torn to pieces at this moment. "Some people, you simply can't touch her!"
August Edwards was provoked by the murderous intention in Noah Bates' words, his face changing colors several times, even his voice trembling slightly, "Young Master Bates, you... why are you here? You haven't been around for half a year, we were all wondering where you went off to have fun..."
Oh, this damn pig was even trying to trick him into talking.
Noah Bates squinted and smiled with extreme ruthlessness, his cold gaze sweeping around, causing everyone to hold their breath.