Chapter 223: Standing in Your World, on Equal Footing with You

Hope Williams brushed the dust from her hands, looking down with cold disdain at the dog on the ground, "Keep barking."

"You." Xavier Lewis gritted his teeth, "Good, very good. Just wait until I catch you, then you're finished."

As Xavier cursed and climbed up from the ground, he fiercely spat, "To sleep with you would be your good fortune. What do you think you are? Even Waylon Lewis was just playing with you, you think you're some big shot..."

Before Xavier could finish his sentence, Hope's eyes suddenly widened in shock.

A wine bottle smashed down furiously, everything happening too quickly.

It struck Xavier on the head with a "bang."

The scent of death spread endlessly, giving Xavier no chance to plead for mercy.

The shattered wine bottle littered the ground with its broken remnants.

A man yanked Xavier's head and fiercely slammed it against the wall, blood splattering against it, stunning everyone present.