Do you know who I am?

In the event of his absence this evening, Alla would inevitably fall into Rider's clutches. The mere thought of her almost being exploited by such an elderly man ignited his rage to its zenith.

He could bear the pain of relinquishing her to Ricky in this lifetime, yet he could never tolerate another man coveting her, not even a fleeting glance.

Upon hearing Casiano's death sentence, Rider was simultaneously trembling with fear and roaring in resentment, "What right do you have to execute me?!" 

Casiano, as if deaf to his protests, swiftly departed with Alla from the terrace, traversing the banquet hall, and ensconced themselves in a stretch limousine.

Once he settled Alla into the spacious back seat, he glanced icily at the driver, "Lower the divider!"

Startled by his cold gaze, the driver hurriedly obliged, lowering the divider in a frantic manner.