Chapter 385

Michael's gaze was sharp and filled with malice. It seemed that he was ready to take me down. His eyes carried a dark, foreboding intensity, as if he were on the verge of smashing the wine bottle on my head. I found the whole situation laughable. "Michael, what era are you living in? Still pulling this kind of stunt?" Michael sneered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "So what? Why do you care what I do? As long as it works, right?" His mocking and dismissive tone pushed Sophia to the edge. She pulled out her phone to call the police, but Michael knocked it to the ground with a harsh swipe. His eyes narrowed with anger as he spat, "What? Think you can call for help? Let me make it clear, nobody leaves here without my permission today." The atmosphere grew tenser by the second, and it seemed like a fight was about to break out. Suddenly, a voice echoed from the stairs. Joshua came down with a sneer, glancing at Michael with disdain. "I can't even eat in peace. I'm curious who has