Don't Have To Tag Along

Lucas's gaze was icy cold, but he didn't dodge or look away at all. Seeing the baton getting nearer and nearer to him, he even sneered.

The baton would definitely not land on his body because…

"Stop! Hurry up and stop!" someone suddenly hollered in the distance.

Although the distance was slightly far away, the owner of the voice was furious, so he was extremely loud. Like a thunderbolt, his voice immediately made the security guard freeze.

The two security guards subconsciously turned around, only to see a familiar figure charging toward them in exasperation.

"M-Mr. Davis?" The two security guards panicked and quickly straightened their backs while pressing their legs together as they bowed to the man in front of them respectfully.

The person who came was none other than Flynn, the general manager of the Solar Corporation.

He was also the general manager of this arts center!