She didn't seem to want to explain at all, which infuriated him.
He grabbed her from the ground and almost dragged her out of the hall.
Outside the hall, the cold wind howled, and snowflakes drifted down like goose feathers, piling up thickly on the ground.
"Young master, wh-what are you doing?"
The servants who had been driven out of the hall were now gathered together, blowing on their hands to warm them. Suddenly, Asher Land dragged Sophie Smith out without any pity, leaving them shocked.
Since when did their young master treat Miss Smith so roughly in front of the servants?
"Young master, is there some misunderstanding between you and Miss Smith?" Nanny Garcia looked at Sophie Smith's pale face and the violent trembling of her body, her eyes filled with a bit of heartache.
"Heh, misunderstanding?" He snorted coldly, "Does her getting involved with another man behind my back count as a misunderstanding?"
