Chapter 92 A Frenzy for Love

Everyone in the private room flinched at the sudden voice. Trevon turned his head, seeing a tall, imposing figure standing at the door, his aura suffocating. Trevon frowned, his grip on the knife loosening as it clattered to the ground. Callie slowly turned her gaze, blood dripping from her face. In the darkness, Nelson's face gradually became clear—heavy, angry, and repressed. His eyes were locked onto one direction. There, Callie was kneeling, as if she was in the depths of hell. It was a sight that tore at his very soul. She seemed more despaired than when her work was stolen. "Nelson?" Trevon called out incredulously, completely stunned to see him here. Nelson stood there, cold and indifferent. He didn't bring anyone with him, but that only made him seem even crazier. Rolling up his sleeves, he strode forward with long steps. Before Trevon could react, Nelson had him pinned to the ground, punching him repeatedly until blood spurted from his nose. Despite weighing over two hundr