"Kid, you dare to hit someone in Master's Nanth Mansion? Have you gotten tired of living?" The middle-aged man didn't recognize William Cole, and upon seeing William hitting someone, he immediately barked out in fury.
William echoed back coldly, "She started it!"
"All I see is you hitting someone!"
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he issued a warning, "Right now, kneel and repent here. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you!"
"Did you hear that?
Why aren't you kneeling and admitting your wrongs yet!" Florence Dawn got up, covering her face, and smirked.
If William were to publicly kneel, then he wouldn't be able to continue to fit in with the high society of Capital City anymore.
William laughed, "What right do you have to make me kneel?"
"What right do I have?