Chapter 89

Yusof's face turned into a frown as he said, "Master Lewis, I apologize for offending you earlier. I didn't know your true strength today. But, we are all grandmasters here. Please pardon this old man." "My presence carries weight, but yours doesn't mean anything to me!" Steven said as he charged toward Yusof. When Yusof saw this, he tried to fight back. But Steven had caught his fist and slapped him across the face. Steven's slap was so hard that it knocked Yusof away, sending him tumbling to the ground. Yusof spat blood, and a tooth fell out. "Steven Lewis! I'm the family's guest! How dare you hit me!" Yusof cursed angrily. With a loud smack, Steven slapped him again. "A guest? You're nothing to me here. I'll be the one who will beat you," he said coldly. Yusof's face was swollen, and bright red handprints were on his face. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak clearly. "Stop hitting me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He was terrified and didn't dare offend Steven anymore.