Chapter 382

Matthew's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his right foot shot out in a flash. Before Kael's fist could land, he was sent flying backward. He crashed onto a chair, which toppled and sent him sprawling on the ground. He clutched his abdomen and writhed in agony. Sweat poured down his forehead as he gritted his teeth, unable to utter a single word. The other security guards froze with fear as they retreated. Soon, the commotion drew everyone's attention. As soon as Rachel walked in, her face went pale at the sight. She hurried over to Tracy. "W-Why on earth did you let him come?" Tracy was puzzled. "What's wrong? He can't be here?" Rachel frowned, and a hint of worry flickered in her eyes. "He can come if he wants, but why did you let him cause trouble here?" Tracy felt Matthew was being unfairly blamed. "It wasn't Matthew causing trouble. The security guards started it. They threw the first punch." Rachel waved her hand dismissively. "I don't care who started it. Just get him out