Chapter 126

The resounding slap made Janet seethe with anger. Her nails threatened to dig into her palms; she wished she could get rid of Atlas on the spot. "How dare you slap me?" Janet's voice trembled. "Who do you think you are?" But before she could finish, another slap—this time from Ian—landed in her face. Ian was the Grim Reaper. His punch could shatter the reinforced glass of the car if he'd hit that instead. Janet's face bore a crimson handprint and she even lost some teeth. As a socialite, she'd never experienced such humiliation. The loss of her teeth made it difficult for her to speak properly. "My teeth!" she cried. "S-Somebody kill this man!" Several black cars surrounded Janet's car from all directions. The men inside were the same bodyguards who had been outside Herbal Emporium. Each was formidable, ready to defend their employer. "Keep hitting her!" Atlas didn't back down. Anyone who touched Tabitha had committed a mortal crime. Ian hit Janet again with even more force. T