Chapter 110 Look At The Sh*t You’ve Done!

"President..." Quentin wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by an angry roar from the man in front of him, "Get out!" Quentin silently retreated while signaling for the group of people behind him to follow suit. There were no other people around, but Zayn’s fists remained clenched and he did not feel any better. It felt like he thought that there was a light at the end of the tunnel, but her words yanked the happiness he felt back into infernal hell. After a long time, Zayn reached out and took out the piece of paper that was placed in the box. His fingertips were trembling. There was one sentence written on it, “What a good show!” ‘Good show? Ha!’ Zayn sneered. This was the first time someone dared to play him for a fool. No, it might not be the first time. What else did Lindsey Juhl dared not do? It was impossible to say which emotion was stronger. Zayn only wanted to kill the perpetrator and Lindsey Juhl. When Zayn stood in front of the crowd again, he returne