The person he longed to protect and cherished deeply was being treated this way.
"Give me the key." James Black extended his hand toward the young man.
Every word he spoke now, every sentence, required a lifelong restraint to prevent himself from directly punching the 20-year-old standing next to him to death.
Every time he heard the young man speak, using such frivolous language to describe her, to insult her, James Black had to pinch his palm hard.
"Brother Strongman, are you serious? Are you going to untie her?" The young man had a look of shock, "Brother Strongman, do you really care for her? Could it be you're serious about her? Although I admit, she is very beautiful, but hey, women, it's all about novelty. Are you truly heartbroken and caught up?"
