"Hands off," Zane's cold voice was heard.
He rose to his feet and glared at the man who was standing in front of Aiden, the latter's hand still enclosed in his grip.
The man released Aiden as soon as he heard Zane's voice. He then turned to look at Zane while rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
"Hmmm... I seem to have seen you around before. Say, lad, have you been working here for a long time?"
Zane's eyes turned as round as the moon.
What the hell???
Did this insolent man just say that he, the great Zane Caldwell, looked like a seasoned prostitute???
The purple-haired vampire cracked his knuckles and approached the burly man in front of him with menacing steps.
"I am going to beat you up so hard that your own mother won't recognize you," Zane said through gritted teeth, although his opponent was a lot taller and bigger than him.
The man punched his palm, his mouth forming a huge 'O'.
"Ohhh now I remember! You are that youngest Caldwell pup!"
"Pup??? I am not an animal!!!"