"Oliver Johnson, how dare you still have the face to come for my woman?" He grabbed his collar and pulled him up from the ground.
Without another word, a heavy punch landed Oliver Johnson back on the ground.
Oliver Johnson had no intention of resisting. If Sophie Smith didn't want to vent her anger on him, it was the same if Asher Land did it.
Asher Land wanted to step forward again but was pulled back by Sophie Smith.
"Stop fighting..."
Oliver Johnson's mouth lifted slightly. So, is she pleading for him?
"Sophie, is your brain waterlogged?" Asher Land spoke impatiently. His woman turned out this way entirely thanks to Oliver Johnson, but she was still here pleading for him, wanting him to stop?
"Asher Land, let's go back, okay?"
She truly didn't want to escalate this situation any further. She really felt so exhausted and, if possible, she wanted to forget everything.
