Valerie regarded Don Benedict as a small insect, willing to turn the club upside down for Denzel to clean up her mess.
"I'm saying this for the last time. Let the girl go or I'll kill you," Valerie said. Alessia leaned in and whispered to her,
"They are humans. We are the ones invading their fun. Please, let's get out of here. The girl seems like a call girl who stole something from him."
Valerie shook her head. Alessia's opinion differed because she had not assumed the level of responsibility Valerie had.
"It doesn't matter. No woman deserves this," Valerie said seriously, though in a hushed tone.
Don Benedict was getting annoyed with whatever they kept discussing among themselves and snapped his fingers.
"Guys, have fun with them," he commanded. Two bodyguards charged towards Valerie, but she was surprised that while she only defended herself against one, the other one was also on the floor.