Chapter 32 Fear
He said while walking aggressively towards Vanessa and slammed his fist heavily on the table in front of her.
Vanessa looked at him indifferently. There was no hint of mood swings in her eyes, much less the fear he expected.
'You need anything? Or you can fuck off!"
Lambert even saw the provocation and danger in those clear, meaningful eyes.
This brat was provoking him?
'Well…"
For the first time in his life, someone dared to tell him to fuck off.
Lambert's fists clenched together, veins were exposed on his forehead, as if he would hit Vanessa the next second.
People were all paying attention to this site, watching the show with gloating in their eyes, and they even can't wait to see Lambert's fists heavily smashed in Vanessa's face.
It was like they would gain something from Vanessa's suffering.
Lambert gnashed his teeth and said, 'Vanessa, I'm gonna give you one last chance. If you say yes, I can spare you this time."
His words intrigued Vanessa.
Lambert thought Vanessa w
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