George couldn't close his mouth, which was left open in shock as he gazed at them kissing so intensely. He could feel his adrenaline rush, his veins popping out in anger and jealousy.
He could move on with his life, but not Lydia. Lydia couldn't get over him so fast, she loved him and should still be sulking over their failed relationship, not flirting with a man, especially in his presence.
She no longer had a fear that he could rip her apart.
“Sir, don't let them provoke you,” his lawyer said, but his words fell on deaf ears.
George rushed to them and tried attacking Lydia, he almost grabbed her hair, but Carson pulled her away in time.
His lawyer was able to get hold of him. He was truly displaying his aggressive side and people around saw it.
“You bitch, you are such a whore. You gave him your body so that he could defend you!” George was affronted and was struggling to get away from his lawyer's grip.
Carson tried moving forward to punch him in the face, but Lydia blocked
