Chapter 1982

"You fucking son of a…" Fred was about to pounce at Elias, but Ramona stopped him. She glanced at Elias and asked, "The hotel image? What image do you think it has? It's a shady establishment with a ragtag staff who only know to pick on decent people and chicken out when someone nasty comes along." "Son of a bitch!" Elias was immediately displeased when he heard what she said. "You better watch your fucking tongue, you whore!" "Who are you calling a whore?" Perseus' eyebrows knitted tightly. He pulled Ramona over and shielded her securely behind him. His eyes gleamed with an icy light. They shared a deep bond, and he would protect her. "I called her a…" Perseus didn't waste words anymore. Instead, he sprung into action immediately. He raised his hand and slapped Elias mercilessly. Elias didn't see it coming. He had never expected Perseus or his gang to do something like this when they were in his territory, and eight security guards were present. Furthermore, Perseus struck