Insulted

Just when she turned with the cup noodle in her hand, she bumped with something hard and spilled all of her cup noodles burning her hand.

"Watch where you are going." The voice came with authority and irritation.

"I am sorry." She apologized lowering her head.

"Does your sorry undo the mess you have created?" The man held her burnt hand and she hissed.

"What happened? Are you mute or deaf? You low life people don't even have eyes of their own. Do you even know this suit costs millions and you can't even pay if you sell yourself."

That was the final string for Bianca. She rose her head and slapped the notorious man with all her force.

Never in a lifetime had she seen someone ruthless like him. Her eyes widen when she saw the man with a fire ignited in his eyes like he was ready to murder her with his bare hand.

"Leave her Sandro, we don't want to fight anymore." The other man with him suggested.