Chapter 132 Ms. Saroyan's orders

The man felt like he was about to suffocate, while Victoria remained expressionless, like an emotionless killing machine. The strong sense of oppression was even more terrifying. "Say it or not?" "Hm... Fine, I'll say it!" Hearing those words, Victoria loosened her grip abruptly. The man fell to the ground and coughed badly. The voice brought everyone back to their senses, and they all subconsciously took a step back. Only then did they realize that the voice belonged to a woman they could not afford to mess with. No wonder even Paul was respectful to her. If one pissed her off, he wouldn't even know how he would die at her hand. How could a woman grab a man by the scruff of his neck with only one hand and lift him up? How much strength would it take? Victoria took the tissue from Kayson and wiped her hands gracefully as if she had just touched some germs. "