Beside them, Maria Sinclair started screaming as soon as Bella Green made a move.
Until the security guards came up, she shrieked, "Quick, quick, quick, pull him away, he actually hit Mr. Bennett's brother, call the police, call the police immediately."
Dealing with one Jeremiah Bennett was more than enough, but with these burly security guards, Bella Green was at her wit's end.
"Grab this bastard for me, beat him, beat him to death." Jeremiah Bennett covered his chest, struggling to stand up, and shouted, pointing at Bella Green.
For a moment, the whole president's office was noisy and bustling.
"Who are you trying to beat to death?" An icily cold voice cut through the noise.
The president's office fell silent instantly. Jeremiah Bennett, who was so loud just a moment ago, instinctively shrunk his neck, as quiet as a chicken.
Mason Bennett had returned just after finishing a meeting and heard the loud shouts and curses.
