Marianne Jackson staggered back a step, almost falling again.
Her anger surged uncontrollably.
She suddenly stood up straight and shouted loudly, "Louis Cox, stop right there!"
Louis paused, suddenly halting his steps.
He turned around, squinting his eyes, and sized her up and down.
Marianne let out a breath and walked up to him, chin raised, "Apologize to . You must apologize to today!"
"I say," Louis raised an eyebrow with a smile, "Are you fucking sick? If you’re sick, go to the hospital."
Looking down arrogantly, indifferent and casual.
He didn’t even bother to ask who she was, nor did he take her seriously at all.
Marianne was taken aback, her face flushed red with anger, exclaiming, "How dare you talk to like that! Do you know who I am?"
"Hah." Louis laughed ambiguously again and turned to leave.
"I’m Zane Jackson’s daughter!" Marianne shouted at his back, "My grandfather is Cody Jackson, you’ve bumped into twice without a single apology and you want to leave. Are you trying to make a living in Cloud Capital or not?"
Louis was taken aback by her words and stopped again.
He slowly turned around, looking at her deeply.
"Scared now?" Marianne’s lips curved into a proud arc as she stepped up to him and lifted her gaze, "Then apologize to quickly. If I feel better, maybe I won’t hold it against you."
"Zane Jackson’s daughter?" Louis suddenly asked.
"Yes."
"Cody Jackson’s granddaughter?" Louis stared at her and asked again.
"Yes, and you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Louis suddenly reached out and gripped her chin, leaning in to grit his teeth, "I fucking hate anyone with the last na Jackson the most in my life, got it?"
Marianne was stunned, looking at him in a dazed manner.
"Get as far away as possible!"
Louis sneered, slapped her face twice with his big hand, straightened up, and left without a backward glance.
Marianne watched his retreating back, her face suddenly burning hot.
She was speechless.
Louis and his group quickly left the club.
Seeing his stern expression, a man walking beside him chuckled teasingly, "That chick just now seed to fancy fourth brother, being so arguntative."
"I think so too."
Another person intentionally tried to lighten the mood with a quip, but seeing Louis had no reaction, he fell silent quietly.
They quickly reached the parking spot.
Louis stopped and turned back, saying, "I have so business. You don’t need to follow."
"That’s not allowed." A man next to him hurriedly said, "Madam said that things aren’t peaceful at ho these days, we must protect your safety at all tis."
"Do you not understand my words?" Louis frowned tightly, looking impatient.
"Well..."
The man was hesitating when he suddenly heard Louis’s phone ring.
He quickly took it out and answered.
"Sis."
"Louis, where are you?" Ivy Cox asked from the other end.
"Outside, I have sothing going on right now. Speak quickly if you have anything to say."
"What could be more important than ?" Ivy scoffed angrily, "Hurry and co over. I have sothing urgent to discuss with you."
"..." Louis paused, "I don’t have ti."
"Even if you don’t have ti, you have to co. I’ll give you half an hour."
"I really have sothing urgent."
"Is it life-threatening?"
Louis pressed his fingers against his brow, "Mia Ginger had an issue, I need to go to the school and check."
"Mia Ginger, Mia Ginger, Mia Ginger!" Ivy’s temper flared up, exclaiming angrily, "Is a woman more important or is your sister more important? I can’t believe I have such an ungrateful brother! Rember that year, when you got into a fight and nearly lost your life, who braved the snow to find you? And..."
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