Chapter 1135: No Progress

Kayden struck five sharp slaps across Brita Trevino’s face, each one landing with precision. Her cheek bore the fiery imprint of his hand, and her lip was split open. Those five blows left Brita stunned. Not just her—onlookers, including the driver and passersby, stood frozen in disbelief. Brita’s head spun, her vision dotted with stars. She stared at Kayden, utterly at a loss for words. Moments later, regaining her senses, she clenched her jaw and sputtered, “You… you slapped me! How dare you slap me! No one has ever dared slap me before—not even my own family! And you—how dare you!” Kayden sized her up with a calm, measured gaze. “That just means you’ve been spoiled. Someone needs to teach you some discipline.” “You… you bastard! You dare lay a hand on me!” Brita’s voice quivered with rage. Never in her life had she imagined someone would strike her, let alone in the middle of the street. “So what if I slapped you? Are you untouchable? Is your face made of gold?” “I