Chapter 94

"You'd better wipe that off!" Perseus roared. "If you don't I will—" Perseus glanced at the hood of the car where Max's spit was. It was green, and it was a disgusting sight. At that moment, he felt blood rush through his veins, and he tightened his fists. He couldn't care less about a car. What mattered was that this was his first time giving Camilla a gift. However, it was now stained, and he had to get rid of the spit and dirt on it. "So what if I don't? Get lost, you mother—" Max had a finger pointed at Perseus and was spouting profanities when the latter punched him squarely in the face. The sound echoed loudly. Max's face burned with pain. He covered it with his hands and glared at Perseus through his fingers. "How dare you punch me?" he yelled, enraged. "I'm gonna kill you!" "Dammit!" he thought. He hadn't even had the time to find someone to help him teach Perseus a lesson, yet Perseus had struck first. "There are two things I want you to do," Perseus said gravel