Chapter 117 Public beatings

The reporter, who was bruised and battered by Sherry and had scratches all over his face, immediately pretended to have a headache when he saw Aaron and lay down on the ground, shouting, "Is there any justice left? This is how the Henry Family treats their guests?" "The Henry Family birthday party hasn't fallen short of having a guest like you." Aaron stood there condescendingly, his eyes swept with a chill. A quick glance at the reporter who was still ghosting on the floor banned him then. His long legs spread and he marched over to Sherry, his eyes skimming over her slim shoulders and finally, resting on her fingertips. "Hitting someone?" Sherry didn't make a sound. So many reasons swirled in my head to tell about Nola's calculations against Monica, or not, to explain first. But before she could dwell on the outcome, the man in front of her held out his hand to her. "Like what it looks like." Sherry lifted her eyes to see the man's cold face and the deep darkness of his eye